Tobi came to on a lovely soft and squishy surface. He was quite sure it was his bed, though it was a little drafty that wasn't odd, he had before and will again get his sheets so twisted up in the night that they only cover his feet.

Was it time to get up? Is it breakfast? Tobi's stomach growled.

ROAAWR! Okay, it was making demands and wand-point...

We'll it was certainly time to eat SOMETHING. Tobi tried to sit up, but pain exploded in his right temple and stars exploded in front of his eyes.

"Um, ow?" he whimpered.

Professor Anastasia "I'm Cuckoo for Puffapods" Bunbury was in his room. And this begs the question. WHY IS A CRAZY PROFESSOR IN MY ROOM?

"Argh!" he yelled, jumping up. Both the yelling and the jumping cost him. When one smacks their head, one should not yell when in close proximity to themselves... and and one probably shouldn't get up too quickly either. "Whooo..." Tobi swooned a bit and sat back down quickly.

Lima squeezed Jake's hand reassuringly as he pulled her along with him to the Hospital Ward. She was so relieved that BunBuns at least has listened to her plea to move them. Though she was sure that it was from more of a stubborn nature and determination than anything. Oh well, she didn't really care now at this point.

She caught up with Jake and letting go of his hand momentarily, reattached her grip around his shoulder moments later. She held him comfortingly and kept her eyes away from the body as much as she could. She didn't need to think of a dead First Year any more than she could help it. instead she just gave a gentle squeeze.

Jack watched the nurse hand over the potion, he smiled "Careful" he repeated "Thanks" he smiled before helping Sak up and walking out, holding her good hand.

"I don't know. Perhaps specializing in the field of Dragon Pox?" He shook his head and grinned sheepishly.

"Dragon pox?" Cela asked, pausing in the middle of drinking the pepper-up. She shrugged to herself and swallowed the rest of the potion, sneezing a few more times before the sneezes stopped altogether.

She stood up experimentally and noting all the... crazy suddenly surrounding them, surreptiously tugged on Copernicus, leading him out the door, "Thank you for the potion." Cela called over her shoulder to the nurse as they left.

Merry handed her a cooling potion that would not make things feel so hot and a pain reliever potion to make the hurt go away. "Here, this will make things feel better." She gave the girl a smile of reassurance.

Meredith turned as her name was addressed and her eyes dropped to the body hovering. Her hand came to her mouth in shock and then she immediately composed herself. "Take him into my office Professor and I'll take care of things." She moved toward the door so she could head to her office. There was no need for the children to be near the body any longer. She gave them a smile and told them they could be on their way before leaving and going to her office.

Penelope took the potion and turned back. She wanted to know what was wrong.
'What's wrong with me?' she asked.

Alessia walked into the Hospital wing turning around to see if little Firstie Willie Crocker was following... "Come in sweety..." She said looking outside the door.

Waaaait, waiiiit, waiiiiit!

Where were they?!

Planting his feet to the ground, Willie's eyes widened in horror as he realized where the professor had taken him. " Noo! I don't want ter go ter the nurthe!" He cried, clinging onto the door immediately. This wasn't the first time Willie held onto the door refusing to go to the doctor. His mother would always end up grabbing his legs and pulling them so he would move. "I don't ter gooo! Noo!"

"C'mon Lil Crocker boy... If you do not know where you are supposed to go... you are obviously under the influence of some potion, hex or jinx..." She said trying to pull him into the room. "The nurse can help you and she'll give you a sweety too!"

Willie furiously shook his head, making the curls fly around. "Noo!" He cried out, his little fingers clenching onto the door more tightly. "Ye already gave me thome candy! I ain't gunna need mo'e!" He reasoned with her, practically hugging the door now.

"Willie!" She said and then let him go. "Fine... you don't wanna get better, then fine." She stuck her tongue out at him, "You're just a little boy, anyway." And she ran our of the waiting room looking for the Gryffindor Prefect.

Penelope looked around for the nurse. She saw her and called out.
'Am I allowed to go?' she asked. She didn't like just sitting here.

Merry nodded. "Sure you can go unless there's anything else. The cooling potion will keep things from feeling to hot and allow you to feel better. If theres anything else I can do let me know, other then that you're free to leave."

She turned her attention to the young boy clinging to her doorframe and gave him a smile before heading over to him and leaning against it next to him. "Hey, bud what can I do for you?" Mere asked him holding out a piece of chocolate.

Penelope looked over.
'Thank you, if I feel worse again I'll come back'. She walked out the door.

Cale walked up to the hospital wing, moaning and holding his broken nose in his palm. Well, this seems familiar, he thought to himself, recalling a similar incident in his fifth year when he broke his nose playing Quidditch. Allie had broken his nose then, however, and this time, Anna AND Cale had both injured themselves.

"My noseeeeeeeee! It's never going to look the same after this!" he groaned as he entered the hospital, still in his muddy Quidditch practice clothes. His curly hair was in complete disarray, and he was just a complete mess. Grrrr--there was half a can of mousse down the drain.

"How dare you!" Anna exclaimed, storming into the waiting room and approaching her boyfriend. He'd just crashed into her on the Quidditch pitch and proceeded to break both their noses. Anna wasn't really mad at him, and she'd make sure he knew---later---but until her currently bloodied nose was mended, she'd be in a foul mood. "I'm a girl! A girl, Cale! I can't just stroll around the school with a bleeding, broken nose!" she continued, plopping down in an empty chair.

Anna glared at Cale, daring him to blame this stupid incident on her. He'd been the one to fly towards the goal hoop she'd been guarding, after all. Anna took a deep sigh and then looked around the waiting room. It didn't look like they'd be called forward anytime soon. She may as well get nice and comfortable. Anna chanced a look in Cale's direction. She knew this wasn't really all his fault, and he did look really hurt. Awwww. Her poor baby. Hopefully he'd be okay...

Cale's mouth fell open in shock. How dare HEEEEE? It's not like he just decided he wanted to run into her and break her nose--never! He had just gone a little out of control, that was all. It wasn't his fault things tended to get hectic out there. Wrinkling his eyebrows, Cale turned his broken nose (and palm, since his hand was covering it) up towards the ceiling and guffaw. "HA! YOU can't walk around school with a broken nose? Anna, this is the SECOND time this has happened to me! And it's not like I did it on purpose or anything," he grumbled, sitting down on one of the chairs, pouting.

"That's right. I can't walk around the school with a bloodied, broken nose. Girls just...don't," she remarked. "You're a natural clutz, though! People are used to seeing you walk around the school bandaged like a mummy!" She knew she was being mean to him, but could she help it that she was currently in one of her foulest moods? When she got into one of her famous moods, she tended to say things that she would regret later. Pretty much one hundred percent of the words coming out her mouth would later be regretted, and she knew that. Once again, she glanced up at Cale. It was times like these when she just wanted to reach over and give him the tightest, biggest hug ever. He was hurt, and her stupid ego (and she always fussed at him for having one) was causing him to hurt even worse.

Anna sighed and slouched down in her seat, accidentally causing a bit of blood to spill out onto her skirt. Ugh. Great. Just great. Now she looked like a bloodied mummy. "It won't stop bleeding..."

Willie stared at the woman's sudden outburst. Well, he was a litte boy. He's only eleven for Merlin's sake! Her words didn't move him, but instead made him stick to the door even more. She left him alone in this place! He didn't know how to escape. Where was Garret when he needed him!?

Green eyes darted around the room in panic. Willie wondered what would become of him in this monstrous place called Hospital Wing.

And then this other pretty woman appeared. Mmmm. She seemed to run the place. Could Willie fool her as well? He could only try if he wanted to escape out of here safely. "Ye can't do anythin' fer me, mith." Willie sniffed, tryig to force out the tears from his eyes.

"Calm DOWN," Cale almost snapped, glaring at Anna from behind his broken nose. Pssh, and she called HIM a drama queen? She was freaking out a lot more than he was at the moment. Granted, he was a bit more experienced in this area that she was, but either way--fixing a broken nose was like, putting a muggle band-aid on a scrap. It took two seconds and was virtually painless. "The healer will fix it in five seconds and then you won't even be able to notice it was ever broken! Unlike MEEEEEE who might have permanent damage due to this one!" he grumbled.

A natural clutz? WHAT? Was it his fault that he had horrible equilibrium? Noooooo, that had something to do with the fluid in his inner ear. "Well excuse ME for just being naturally clumsy. You know, I'm not alwayssssssss injured," he mumbled. "And, for your information, I have NEVER walked around dressed like a mummy."

"Ahhh but I'm sure I could if you would like to tell me. Perhaps you would be more comfortable sitting down? The doorframe I'm sure will be able to hold itself up on its own. However, if you'd like to return to clinging to it after we've talked you're more then welcome." She gave him a smile.

Mere looked between the boy and girl and half wondered if she should be prepared for hexes thrown or back away slowly to avoid being caught in any crossfires. No wands had been drawn yet so she felt she was safe...for the moment.

"Well I can guarentee you won't have permentant damage from the broken nose. However, the clumsiness....well it happens to the best of us." She said with a little bit of a grin hinting that they had a common enemy. Gravity.

She handed each a pain reliever potion and with a wave of her wand cleaned the blood that had dried and stopped the blood that continued to run.

As Iliana rounded the corner she could be heard ranting to herself under her breath. "...never in all my life... ...you'd think I was torturing him... ...completely ridiculous!" She grimaced as she saw the waiting room chairs, mentally preparing herself for whatever kind of shenanigans Jake would pull now that he was in the company of his peers. "...after all I do... this is how I'm rewarded..." She continued, seemingly unable to stop. Then she looked up at Jake and asked, "If I let you down, are you going to run?"

Not having given up on trying to escape, Jake made one quick grab for the doorframe, finally becoming successful in his attempt, but the quick movement caused a twinge in his shoulder. "ACK!" he yelled suddenly, but quickly tried to cover that with a couple of coughs.

"Down!" Jake cried out, screwing up his face, still holding tightly onto the doorframe. "I wanna go home," he suddenly mumbled, letting go. At the question, Jake became stumped. Yes, he was going to run, but telling her that would be such a stupid idea. In the end he decided to downright lie.

"Yes."

...

Orrrrrrr not.

"Okay Jake, but know this... if you make one move towards that door, I will be forced to take a different approach." She warned, the look in her eyes telling him that she meant business. No doubt about that. She lowered Jake into a nearby chair but kept her wand pointed right at him. "Now stay in that seat and keep quiet until the nurse gets here. And Jake... don't make me say it again."