HOSPITAL

Harry could only slightly crack open one of his eyes. The other was not yet healed. He looked around and realized he was in a hospital. Having never been to one before, not even when he was born caused him to survey the surroundings. The odd white walls and the perfectly clean room made his stomach feel queasy causing him to quickly shut his eye. He couldn't even remember how he had gotten in that sickly perfect white room. Searching his memory caused the brain to ache, so he simply laid there motionless.