"That pain potion shouldn't have worn off yet." Lily tsked. But, obviously the boy was in pain, and so, there was no point in taking him into a room.

"Drink another then." She said, handing over the vial.

"Thank you" Brant took the vial and started to gulp it down. He instantly started to feel better.

"Thats much better, I don't know what happend. I remember screaming and on the ground and my bone, UGH my bone" he said while looking down at his leg.

"Now thats super grose" he though while laying in the streacher still.

Grin.

Uh. Tingles.

Grin again.

Er, would he? "Yes!" he nodded, eying the mirror in the Healer's hand, if she'd asked him, then it means whatever she put to his face must have worked out. AWE-some.

He looked into the mirror, and his smile got wider, if it was possible. "They're gone! I have my pretty face back!" Treyen exclaimed, he waaaas happy! "So, this means I don't need to be here anymore, right?" he asked, after all, this was his first time in the Hospital Wing. Hopefully the last time he'd need to come thanks to an injury.

Mina smiled softly as she saw that Carter was now really talking and she knew he would get better soon. She watched as Marie levicated him into the exam room and looked to Patroclus. "Well, I'm going to wait, just in case," she nodded. "I'm sure if anything goes wrong, Marie will come get us or something."

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Mina smiled softly as she saw that Carter was now really talking and she knew he would get better soon. She watched as Marie levicated him into the exam room and looked to Patroclus. "Well, I'm going to wait, just in case," she nodded. "I'm sure if anything goes wrong, Marie will come get us or something."

Patroclus smiled at Mina, the concern was etched into her face, "Yeah I will wait to," He turned and spotted seats, and gestured towards, and to the others all standing around waiting. "Well lets at least sit down and wait, we don't know how long this willl take." Patroclus moved over and sat down, unwinding hs gryffindor scarf from around his neck, it had been cool on the pitch, but it was definitely warm in the waiting room.

Mina looked over at Patroclus and nodded. He was probably right, they should probably sit down. Walking over, she took a seat next to her Gryffindor friend and rested her head back against the wall. "I'm sure we won't be here all day, but we never know, right?" she sighed softly.

Teegan sat down in the waiting room for the second ever. The first time was bad enough, but the second was worse. Her sore throat and cough were still with her and more symptoms had came through as well. She sat in a chair with her legs curled up against her chest. She leaned her head on her knees and closed her eyes, falling asleep for the time being waiting for the Healer once again.

"All right, just relax." Lily said in a bit of a practiced soothing voice. "Close your eyes, I don't think you will want to watch this happen, but you won't feel anything." It was kind of gross to look at anyway... but she was a trained professional.

With a flick of her wrist, the bone snapped back together and settled itself into the boy's leg, where it belonged. Waving her wand continuously, she sewed up the gash, and then, that wonderful, wonderful salve took the scar away.

"There, all finished."

Lily nodded at the boy. "Yes, of course." Eager little thing. She grinned at him. "You can go show off your pretty face again."

Lily looked over her shoulder at the child she had just recently sent out of the hospital. Sigh. "Room One."

Rachael limped into the waiting room trying not to put any weight upon her ankle she found a seat and then relaxed there.

This child was in so much obvious pain, that Lily could not bring herself to send her to a room. Crouchin beside her, she smiled, "May I?" She asked, keeping her hands where they could be seen, until she got permission to touch the girl's ankle.

Rachael nodded to her she braced herself in case it was gonna hurt "you may" was all she could say in a dull whisper

Lily kept her hands back, observing for only a moment, before she handed the child a bottle. "Drink this first." She decided with a nod. "That way, it won't hurt for me to touch it."

As she was told Rachael drank the bottle that seemed absolutely dreadful she didnt think she could stomach to drink the rest but knowing this was the only choice if she didnt wish to bare the pain anymore she drunk it really fast and then started to grasp for air once finishing the bottle for she only took one breath before chugging the rest of the bottle.

Lily waited, and then vanished the bottle when it was empty. "I'm going to touch it now." She warned. Although it was not going to hurt, she liked to give advanced notice before she touched someone.

She gently took the girl's ankle in one hand, and probed it with her fingers. "Broken." She said, whether she was talking to herself, or the girl was unclear. Producing her wand, she looked up again, "You'll hear a noise, but it's not going to hurt one bit." With a nod, she flicked her wrist at the ankle, and there was a loud pop as the bones set back in place.

The noise scared here she almost flinched "is it better" she asked in a calm tone

He was free to go...and perhaps he'll be back.

He would, right? Eventually. Because the term was not over yet, and they had a couple more practices and that final game. Oooooh....the finale. Amazing!

"Thanks for everything Miss...Healer!" he said, and no, he didn't remember her name, not at the moment.

And...well, he left, because there was no point in staying here, right?

Trixie, still concentrating on making sure that Oliver was still well floating and she wasn't dragging him along. Wouldn't want to injure him anymore right? Teehee. Smiiiirk. Oops. Err..Anyway, watching as she skipped, still using the innocent act, into the room, Trixie looked around the oh so familiar hospital wing. Well here's hoping that Oliver would be fine by the Championship Match. Well he was the one who offered to do a little practice with her...... Teehee.

Oliver groaned. That smell... disinfectant... it reminded him of... o_O

Blehh.. no, it was all just a dream. Soon he would wake up this would all be forgotten.

...Where had Cam got to now? *sad face*

Okayyyy. Slowly does it. Slowwwwwllllyyyyyyyy.

Sarah was concentrating VERY hard on helping Trixie guide Oliver into the Hospital Wing, and not bump him into anything else along the way. As tempting as that was. And they just about managed it. "We're here now, Oliver. You'll be back to yourself soon enough." Nice words, that she doubted he could hear. Good thing she didn't say the dreaded 'Hospital Wing' either, he'd have run a mile. Unconscious or not.

"I think if we leave him here, it should be okay, out the way." She nodded to the Slytherin, and started lowering her wand. "Do you know what the Healer looks like?" Sarah asked, scanning the room for signs of an adult that looked like that knew what they were doing. "I haven't met her yet."

"It is." Lily replied with a nod. "You're all fixed up and ready to go."

Lily waved at the boy as he walked -quite happily- out of the hospital. He kind of reminded her of her own son, and that kind of made her a bit homesick.

Well, look who it was. Miss Trixie Tumbles.

"You know the drill." She said, laughing. "Down the hall, second door on the left." Trixie probably knew her way around the hospital just as well as Lily did! However, Lily also knew the drill, and she hoped she had enough of those extra calming calming draughts in store.

Trixie frowned. She was staying here. It was her fault after all. Teehee. An accident of course. But there were moments she probably could hit Oliver in the head with a ball. But she'd never do it on purpose. "As long as he doesn't hear the dreaded H word" she giggled. Trixie, suddenly excitable for no apparent reason, Well actually, she had her reasons but well, she couldn't say them, not just yet anyway, helped Sarah to lower Oliver down.

Did she know the healer? Pfft. "Of course I do Sarah, I've been here 4 times already you know" she giggled. "I was debating over whether to set up a tent in here or not" she grinned. Well it sounded like a good idea to Trix. Especially if she still had another 2 years here at Hogwarts. "Moretti. She's very nice, and very good" especially with the stupefying incident.

Trixie giggled as the Healer addressed her and knew that Trix would know the procedure. "Of course" she grinned. Right well off to the wing then.

Hum Dee Dum.

She, hopefully with a little help from Sarah, skipped down the hallway to the second room, levitating Oliver.

Simon sat down in the waiting area, his arm was hurting and his head was aching, it seemed like he had come off worse than the stand had, he looked around to see if Melissa had come too, he was feeling a lot better than earlier, he just hoped that Melissa would be able too talk.

Melissa still couldn't talk. Poutt.

It was soo unfair. She wanteed to talk and not use hand signals and whatever it took to make sure people understood her, it made her look like an idiot. She hated to look one because she wasn't right?

Exactly. Melissa walked towards the waiting area she had never been here before and it was strange actually coming here, she wanted to have a non-injury but at the last game of Quidditch it happened. Well it was Quidditch after all. Plus she did love the sport. So mehh.

She smiled, well tried to smile at Simon when she saw him and took a seat next to him. Hopefully the healer wouldn't ask her questions, plus Simon could answer them right? She didn't need a quill and parchment to help her. She'd rather not.

Lily walked through the waiting room, her eyes sweeping back and forth, checking on children. "Room three." She said to the boy, "Room Four." To the girl.

Amy walked through the door, pushing it open using her shoulder and clutching her bloody and broken fingers, she held them to her chest and went to sit down, biting into her lip to stop the scream of pain that was slowly rising in her throat