It's been a few days since I passed out in the Great Hall at dinner. I don't remember what happened but when I woke up I was in the infirmary. Apparently I had a really bad fever and was completely dehydrated. When I woke up, Edward was right there. I couldn't tell if he was mad at me for not going to the infirmary when he asked me to or if he was just glad that I was alright and just needed some rest and some fever reducing potion. But my gut instinct told me that he was happy to see me wake up healthier than that fateful night.
Tomorrow is picture day here at Hogwarts. At least I don't look pale as a ghost anymore. Edward promised me a surprise at the end of the week. I am kinda curious on what he is talking about but I will wait patiently. But now I have to get some sleep so I can be well rested for classes tomorrow.