02-27-2010, 05:40 AM
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 SS 100 Triumphant! Ramora
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Hadley Taylor Fourth Year | Sabel said absolutely the worst thing possible! Oh dear! Canon Niffler || Neville's Yorkshire Pudding | | Teddy's Biographer || P + R = ♥ Quote:
Originally Posted by SlytherinSistah "Well, let's hope so. I did try this once before and it seem to have positive results." He said recalling the incident in the Dungeon Corridor. "To the Library office." He said to anyone who was joining them. Lorcan nodded, a frown settling on his face. "Thank you Sir." He said quietly, following the man to his office. Quote:
Originally Posted by Tazenhani The hospital wing was full? Tried this before? Keep Alexa stable? Naseaua wove up through Sabel's gut as he stared at the blood on the floor for a long moment, a sickening sense of dread wiping all color from his face. Don't die. Headmaster Tate's words rung through his skull like a crystal bell, clearing enough room for enough thought to stand to his feet and set them to the task of following the professor.
On the way he clapped a reassuring hand on Lorcan's shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze with a small, weak smile, despite the death looks he was recieving. "Don't worry. She won't die."
That was the theme for the year. The Headmaster had said it, and by golly they were going to live it. He kept his hand on Lorcan's shoulder for reassurance and to gently guide him after the Professor. Lorcan whipped around, forcing Sabel's hand off his shoulder. "Of course she won't die! Why would you even say that?"
It was too much. Lorcan felt the bile rise in the back of his throat. He turned away from Sabel and retched.
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