07-18-2007, 08:31 AM
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| Erumpent
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Bueller B. Betsworth Fifth Year | Jor!Jor! Queen Hermidana Quote:
Originally Posted by Draco's Darling Ally opened her eyes and saw the nurse standing before her. Oh, she was so grateful that help finally came. She thought that she was going to die from the pain.
"Well, I fell off the train," she said. "I know my arm is broken, but I'm not sure about my ankle. It hurts," she sighed, knowing she probably sounded silly. Words were not coming out right, at the moment. "And....my head," she muttered,moaning weakly. Children were definitely careless nowadays, falling off of a train…who’d ever heard of such a thing. Madame Pomfrey seemed to have forgotten about the nasty spill she had taken the previous night…and even then she simply fell off of the curb in the street.
“Oh dear…” Her voice full of frustration as she made her way over to the girls side, pushing everyone out of the way (Mr. Black in particular). “You really must be more careful young lady.” She said as she began to wrap a sling around the girls arm.
Conjuring up a bottle of Skelegrow, Madame Pomfrey poured some into a glass, “Here, drink that and drink it quick. We don’t want you spitting it out.” She fluffed the girls pillow and propped her up in the bed.
“Now let’s have a look at your leg.” Once again she pushed everyone aside as she made her way to the foot of the bed. After examining the girls ankle it was clear to see that it was not broken; it was simply sprained.
After wrapping the young girls ankle she gave her a light pat on the leg. “There all better. Now keep drinking that Skelegrow. I’m afraid you’ll have to stay the night so it would be best if your friends left.” She gave them all a glare that clearly said, GET OUT!
“Please call for me if you need anything.” A hiccup escaping her before she could turn and leave, Madame Pomfrey turned a light shade of crimson before turning and quickly walking to her office. After the stealthy examination was over Sloane turned to her friends and gave them a curious look. “Ah, well Sirius I think Pomfrey beat us to the drinks.” she gave him a nudge with her elbow as she imitated Madame Pomfrey and her inescapable hiccups. |
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