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Erindipity · 01-10-2017, 05:43 PM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

Everything happened so quickly. One minute he was reaching into his holster for his wand to give the spell a go and the next he had someone's leg collide with his side forcing him into something of a coiled position. It was from there that he watched in horror as that someone--no, not someone, holy kneazle that was Dora--went tumbling to the floor.

O__O

Oh Merlin, oh Merlin, oh Merlin.

Why wasn't she moving? Was he meant to move her? Was this one of those times where you left the injured alone incase they broke something?????? The Gryffindor scrambled over to her, coming to a kneeling halt just before her. He was careful not to touch her, in case he made it worse but at the same time he was looking for any signs of life. He was too young for Azkaban and had his entire life ahead of him.

"Dora? Dora speak to me. If you're still alive tilt your head this way and tell me how many fingers I'm holding up!" DON'T BE DEAD!

Dora could feel the blood pooling at her forehead, which probably meant she wasn't dead. But, she was VERY aware of the pain that was radiating there. She was unwilling to move just yet, though. Hearing Blaise's voice was nice. He was trying to help while she was currently trying to fall through the floor and die. How lovely.

All he got in response, though, was another groan. A very low and pained groan for the moment.

Was he asking her to move? Hmm. Could she? Using her arms to lift herself up the tiniest bit, she turned her head toward the sound of his voice, blood dripping down her face. "Couldyoupickupmyletterplease" she said in a decidedly slurred voice before laying her cheek back to the cold floor.

Definitely not dead, but not exactly well.

01-10-2017, 05:43 PM	#13 (permalink)
Erindipity DMT Mountain Troll Join Date: Jul 2009 Posts: 23,587 x8	Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Everything happened so quickly. One minute he was reaching into his holster for his wand to give the spell a go and the next he had someone's leg collide with his side forcing him into something of a coiled position. It was from there that he watched in horror as that someone--no, not someone, holy kneazle that was Dora--went tumbling to the floor. O__O Oh Merlin, oh Merlin, oh Merlin. Why wasn't she moving? Was he meant to move her? Was this one of those times where you left the injured alone incase they broke something?????? The Gryffindor scrambled over to her, coming to a kneeling halt just before her. He was careful not to touch her, in case he made it worse but at the same time he was looking for any signs of life. He was too young for Azkaban and had his entire life ahead of him. "Dora? Dora speak to me. If you're still alive tilt your head this way and tell me how many fingers I'm holding up!" DON'T BE DEAD! Dora could feel the blood pooling at her forehead, which probably meant she wasn't dead. But, she was VERY aware of the pain that was radiating there. She was unwilling to move just yet, though. Hearing Blaise's voice was nice. He was trying to help while she was currently trying to fall through the floor and die. How lovely. All he got in response, though, was another groan. A very low and pained groan for the moment. Was he asking her to move? Hmm. Could she? Using her arms to lift herself up the tiniest bit, she turned her head toward the sound of his voice, blood dripping down her face. "Couldyoupickupmyletterplease" she said in a decidedly slurred voice before laying her cheek back to the cold floor. Definitely not dead, but not exactly well.