Post by Charlotte Riddle on Jun 16, 2009 14:43:51 GMT
There was a sharp yell from behind the curtain, signaling the pain of some poor fools newest injury. Sad thing was, the yelp had belonged to Miss Charlotte. She hissed at Madame Pomfrey as she continued to lightly fiddle with the girls wrist. "Hmm, yes deary it does seem to be broken," Charlotte scoffed at the woman obliviousness. She watched as the old woman wandered to go and find a potion to fix up her little broken wrist. She pursed her lips impatiently, Damn Ellison. When I get out of here she's going to wish she really did do some permanent damage to me. The poor fourth level was not going want to be alone for the next few days.
Charlotte couldn't believe that the young Ravenclaw had actually done that to her, and then ran away! She would not stand for that kind of thing, even if it was an accident. The little brat should be careful where she points that wooden stick of hers. Or she's going to wish she never even owned that wand. She tisked as Madam Pomfrey still hadn't come back to fix her wrist...And ankle. It really shouldn't take this long, the bones only needed about a minute each to fix. Wait 'til the NO gets a load of this. Leader of the DE, stopped by a 14 year old girl and her backed up wand. She supposed Noah would always get a crack out of it, he usually laughed at her misfortunes.
Charlotte sighed as the nurse finally, but slowly made her way back to the cot she was sitting on. "Yes, here we are. Drink up and you can probably leave in a few minutes. I'll be back to check up on you." She just grimaced, not wanting to swallow the fowl tasting liquid. "Yeah, I'd love to see you try and drink this horrible stuff and see how happy you'll still be," she mumbled angrily under her breath.
Charlotte couldn't believe that the young Ravenclaw had actually done that to her, and then ran away! She would not stand for that kind of thing, even if it was an accident. The little brat should be careful where she points that wooden stick of hers. Or she's going to wish she never even owned that wand. She tisked as Madam Pomfrey still hadn't come back to fix her wrist...And ankle. It really shouldn't take this long, the bones only needed about a minute each to fix. Wait 'til the NO gets a load of this. Leader of the DE, stopped by a 14 year old girl and her backed up wand. She supposed Noah would always get a crack out of it, he usually laughed at her misfortunes.
Charlotte sighed as the nurse finally, but slowly made her way back to the cot she was sitting on. "Yes, here we are. Drink up and you can probably leave in a few minutes. I'll be back to check up on you." She just grimaced, not wanting to swallow the fowl tasting liquid. "Yeah, I'd love to see you try and drink this horrible stuff and see how happy you'll still be," she mumbled angrily under her breath.