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The Office of Healer Lilyan Moretti OOC Note: This thread, as well as the waiting area, is meant for non-patient meetings and greetings. If your character is ill or injured, please post in the Check-in Area for Patients then the Waiting Room for Patients and Visitors. |
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"Come in my dear." She called out, seeing the girl. |
Rhea was a little startled when the door opened but she entered smiling brightly at the healer. "Hello Madam Moretti." she said approaching the healer's desk. She seemed to be busy and Rhea really hoped she wasn't interrupting her. " I was wondering if I could do a bit of school service here, if you need any help or anything," she continued. She looked around the healer's neat room. "Oh I'm so sorry. I'm Rhea Bellaire, hufflepuff 6th year." She pointed to the tie and hufflepuff patch on her uniform. |
Looking up from her letter, Lilyan folded up the parchment and smiled at the young girl, waving her hand at one of the plush chairs. "Please, have a seat." she said, turning to the table beside her desk, "Chocolate?" she offered. MMM. Chocolate. Lily had one. "Oh? Have you any interest in Healing, Rhea?" she asked, a blonde eyebrow raised slightly. |
Rhea moved towards the plushy chair that the healer indicated and plopped down, settling in comfortably. Rhea nodded when the nurse offered her chocolate. " Yes please. I gave my last bit to Avery." "I haven't always been interested in healing." she said honestly. The incident with Avery made her realize that it wasn't a bad field to go into. She liked helping people to feel better. "But after today I think it's something I would absolutely consider going into. Helping out here would be a good start. I'll help to clean up or anything." |
"Well." Lily sat back in her seat, twirling the quill between her fingers as she took in the girl infront of her, "I think we can arrange something or another. As long as you don't allow your schoolwork to suffer." She did not want to be the reason for a bad mark, after all. "Do you like the chocolate?" She added, leaning forward again, "You can have another, if you'd like." Secret family recipe. Lily loved it. |
Rhea was nibbling on her chocolate and savouring the taste of it while watching as the healer switched position. She felt a bit nervous as Madam Moretti looked her over. Would she tell her no? Her answer made her sit up and beam. "Oh I promise I won't Madam Moretti!," she said excitedly. She asked if she liked the chocolate and reason nodded before quickly answering. It was bad manners to shake your head in response after all. "Yes I do. It's very good and a wee bit different from the ones at the candy shops." She reached for another chocolate and slipped it into her pocket. She would save that one for later. |
"I've found that I quickly run out of stock in my potions." She explained, dropping her chin into her hand as she looked at the girl, "If it would interest you, I could use some help restocking, checking the healing rooms every once in a while, to see if there is anything needed. She nodded again. "A few afternoons a week, one or two, when you have a bit of free time. With time, if you find that you like helping out, I can find more for you." |
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"That's perfect! It fights right in with what I like to do, which is to keep order." She nodded. "I think I will definitely like helping you to keep stock of your potions. Just let me know the days you would like em to come in and I'll be at your service Madam Moretti." |
Patrick walked into the Healer's office like he had been asked to do. With Ella right beside him. Well this was just bloody brilliant now wasn't it? He took a seat in one of the chairs in front of her desk and he started tapping his foot simultaneously against the floor. Great now she was probably going to start questioning about what happened exactly to Miss Trixie. |
Ella followed Patrick into the healer's office as they were instructed to. She sat beside Patrick then shot him a nervous glance. Oh wait.. she had nothing to worry about. It was allllllllll him. She sighed in relief and relaxed a little, but a part of her did feel bad for the boy. |
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Listening carefully, Lily nodded at the boy, encouraging him to continue on with his story, the sooner he did, the sooner he could leave. And it seemed that he could not wait to leave. |
Patrick sighed and tried to think of where to start. He really wished he had controlled himself back there. "Well in all honesty, I stupefied Trixie. In doing so she flew backwards and smashed into the brick wall behind her. She had really been getting on my nerves and I just exploded and reacted violently," he explained to the Nurse, and glanced over at Ella who seemed almost gleeful he was about to get in trouble. He ran a hand through his hair and his gaze went back to the Nurse. |
"I see." Lilyan replied, tapping her wand lightly against her desk. "And do you see a problem here?" She asked. In other words, did he feel remorse for what he did to Trixie? Or was this something else entirely? |
'I see' That was all she could say? It made him even more jittery. He thought about her question. He knew the right answer but was he going to say it? "Yeah, I do. Then again I don't. In some sorts she sort of deserved it in my opinion," he replied smartly. If she was going to live with brain damage then yes, he was really going to regret hurting her. |
"No one deserves an injury." Lilyan replied firmly. "There are other ways to handle a situation that do not include hurting a fellow classmate." She was going to give him a chance, to let him off with a bit of a chiding, but that tone... it did not sit well with her. "Since I feel that you're not truly grasping the situation, I would like for you to write Miss Trixie a formal apology." She flicked her wand and summoned a roll of parchment, and a quill for the boy to use. "I will need to approve it, before you may leave. And I must caution you to control your temper, next time you decide to hurt a student, your punishment will not be so light." She turned to the girl and gave her a nod, "Do you have anything to add?" |
Patrick did not want to write a letter to anyone, especially Trixie. He looked at her and firmly said, "No." Yes he had just talked back to a teacher but he wasn't going to do it. "I'm not writing a letter. She doesn't deserve it," he added, with an angry expression. He didn't care. He didn't feel guilty enough to write an apology letter. |
Lilyan shrugged, "All right then, I will be taking five points from Slytherin." She pointed at the parchment and then added, "I did not ask if you believe she deserves it, I have asked, no, I have told you to write it, and if you can not do that, rest assured you will land yourself in detention." |
Ella shook her head when a question was said to her. "I only arrived when Trixie was already unconcious. I didn't see anything." She said firmly. She glared at Patrick for a moment when he refused to write Trixie a letter. What was that all about? But great.. points taken away. Great. Great. Great. |
He crossed his arms against his chest and looked back over at Ella who said she had only arrived then turned back to the Nurse. "Then I refuse to write the letter," he told her, with a frown. He wasn't writing the dang letter! He'd gladly take a detention over writing a stupid letter. |
"Detention it is then. I hope you enjoy the dungeons." With a flick of her wand, the quill and parchment were removed from the boy, "Report to detention when you receive my owl." She waved her hand at the two, and started writing on her own parchment. "You're dismissed." |
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