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sweetpinkpixie · 05-12-2020, 10:39 AM

It was a good thing that the other gentleman had done something about that man in the street because otherwise she may have taken matters into her own hands and Zinnia Shacklebolt was not a forgiving person. The urge was no less severe as the escapee was levitated inside the shop and set among the others. In fact it had only intensified now that she could clearly see their faces. She would like a word with Angelo and Evangeline before interrogations began.

But her attention was soon back on Ramiel and she had another urge, an affectionate one, to cradle him in her lap but she knew that would be foolish and potentially deadly. Her hands stained, she checked his pulse again after gingerly brushing some of his matted brown hair from his brow and found some relief there before addressing his wound again...and it was in that moment that Captain Obvious spoke and she merely glared at him in response. But before she could address him there was another stepping into the shop and Zinnia's reflexes had her thrusting her wand towards the door and the brunette...who also apparently only knew how to state the obvious but also seemed to be on their side. Unhelpful as she was.

And their suggestion was misplaced. She had seen enough bludger accidents on the pitch and serious head injuries to know better.

"I'm not moving him....not like this...travel by portkey or apparition without proper stabilization measure in place could kill him," she spat at them both, her vision slightly blurred as her eyes trained to the business card being offered to her. One that she understood had been turned into a portkey but was this man for real? "....is this some sort of business transaction to you?" He could literally use anything else in this shop, even a piece of rubble, and he had the audacity to offer one of his business cards. Every nerve in her body was ready to Incendio it right there in his hand. "One of you needs to send a patronus to St. Mungo's. Get them to send someone here." She would offer herself but her hands were obviously occupied trying to manage the bleeding.

...and the numbness that swept through her body also served as a reminder that she could not produce a corporeal one.

Her wand already in hand, she noticed the movement from the shelves and just as this Fletcher fellow was casting a Shield Charm, Zinnia was hurtling a very potent and rage fueled Stupefy at their attacker.

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sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,140 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fourth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf It was a good thing that the other gentleman had done something about that man in the street because otherwise she may have taken matters into her own hands and Zinnia Shacklebolt was not a forgiving person. The urge was no less severe as the escapee was levitated inside the shop and set among the others. In fact it had only intensified now that she could clearly see their faces. She would like a word with Angelo and Evangeline before interrogations began. But her attention was soon back on Ramiel and she had another urge, an affectionate one, to cradle him in her lap but she knew that would be foolish and potentially deadly. Her hands stained, she checked his pulse again after gingerly brushing some of his matted brown hair from his brow and found some relief there before addressing his wound again...and it was in that moment that Captain Obvious spoke and she merely glared at him in response. But before she could address him there was another stepping into the shop and Zinnia's reflexes had her thrusting her wand towards the door and the brunette...who also apparently only knew how to state the obvious but also seemed to be on their side. Unhelpful as she was. And their suggestion was misplaced. She had seen enough bludger accidents on the pitch and serious head injuries to know better. "*I'm not* moving him....not like this...travel by portkey or apparition without proper stabilization measure in place could kill him,*" she spat at them both, her vision slightly blurred as her eyes trained to the business card* being offered to her. One that she understood had been turned into a portkey but was this man for real? "*....is this some sort of business* transaction to you?" He could literally use anything else in this shop, even a piece of rubble, and he had the audacity to offer one of his business cards. Every nerve in her body was ready to Incendio it right there in his hand. "One of you needs to send a patronus to St. Mungo's. Get them to send someone here.**" She would offer herself but her hands were obviously occupied trying to manage the bleeding. ...and the numbness that swept through her body also served as a reminder that she could not produce a corporeal one. Her wand already in hand, she noticed the movement from the shelves and just as this Fletcher fellow was casting a Shield Charm, Zinnia was hurtling a very potent and rage fueled Stupefy at their attacker. __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like