Post by Corliss Malfoy on Aug 6, 2009 18:30:53 GMT
Corliss Malfoy lay in the Hospital Wing. THe last thing she remembered, before waking up in this hell hole, was falling from her broom after taking a Bludger to the head. She had a nasty welp on the side of her head, just behind her ear. It was more enough to piss Corliss off. There was more, no one had seemed to notice the falling Corliss until it was too late. She hit the ground fairly hard, falling from somewhere from one hundred and thrity to one hundred and fourty meters in the air. She had broken five ribs and her elbow, which didn't look anything like an elbow, was broken clean in two.
Of course, someone had tried, and failed horribly, to fix her elbow. But it had gone wrong and Madame Pomfrey had to take the messed up bones out and start again. She yelped in pain as the lady pressed on her lower chest. "Ow! Shit!" she shreiked, wanting to push the woman away again. "Now, deary, be still." she muttered, pressing her wand to one of Corliss' broken ribs. Corliss grumbled to herself, and once again, had to gasp for air as the last bone was re-attached.
Finally the most painful part was over, just leaving a night of drinking horrible liquid known as Skele Grow. Having just gone to sleep, the girl was shaken back to the real world to have a glass full of the foul liquid shoved in her hand. With that, the woman who claimed to be a good Healer, bustled out of the room, leaving the whimpering Corliss to be alone.
Taking a deep breath, she pinched her nose fairly tightly and began the task of drinking the Skele Grow. When she surfaced, only a drop or two remained in the glass. She clamped her eyes shut and took the last swig of the gross liquid. She slammed the glass on the small table beside her cot. The only thing sitting there was her wand. Her broom had been taken back to the Girls Dorms by someone, who she knew not. She closed her eyes again, trying to get some shut eye before anyone else came to see her. After a few moments, she fell into a light sleep. Aware of everything going on around her, but not being able to wake up and be apart of it.
[/size]Of course, someone had tried, and failed horribly, to fix her elbow. But it had gone wrong and Madame Pomfrey had to take the messed up bones out and start again. She yelped in pain as the lady pressed on her lower chest. "Ow! Shit!" she shreiked, wanting to push the woman away again. "Now, deary, be still." she muttered, pressing her wand to one of Corliss' broken ribs. Corliss grumbled to herself, and once again, had to gasp for air as the last bone was re-attached.
Finally the most painful part was over, just leaving a night of drinking horrible liquid known as Skele Grow. Having just gone to sleep, the girl was shaken back to the real world to have a glass full of the foul liquid shoved in her hand. With that, the woman who claimed to be a good Healer, bustled out of the room, leaving the whimpering Corliss to be alone.
Taking a deep breath, she pinched her nose fairly tightly and began the task of drinking the Skele Grow. When she surfaced, only a drop or two remained in the glass. She clamped her eyes shut and took the last swig of the gross liquid. She slammed the glass on the small table beside her cot. The only thing sitting there was her wand. Her broom had been taken back to the Girls Dorms by someone, who she knew not. She closed her eyes again, trying to get some shut eye before anyone else came to see her. After a few moments, she fell into a light sleep. Aware of everything going on around her, but not being able to wake up and be apart of it.