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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 29, 2010 13:40:01 GMT -6
Lydia looked to the owl and shook her head. "Nah it's okay. I don't want him to worry." She smiled. "I'm sure he'll see my crash mark if the snow hasn't covered it." She laughed softly. "But yeah, I don't want him worrying too much."
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Post by Amber Smith on Mar 29, 2010 13:41:29 GMT -6
Amber was about to say something else when her head fell back and her mouth fell open. Madam Pomfrey came back with a smile "Potion must have kicked in" she said fixing the blanket to cover up Amber. "She'll be out for hours which is delightful since she did not want to stay"
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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 29, 2010 13:45:31 GMT -6
Lydia rolled her eyes. The nurse was a cruel woman. She was quite glad she had only needed something to numb the pain and to help the bones in her arm heal quicker. She looked to the door, wondering if Theo would sort out where she was or not. She really hadn't wanted to worry him so she was sure she had chosen well not sending the owl. He'd likely still be asleep anyway.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 29, 2010 13:56:10 GMT -6
After a bit Lydia looked to Bean. "You're so bored aren't you?" She smiled as he played with the scarf. She pulled a piece of parchment from her bag and wrote a horribly messy note to Theo and took the bandages off Bean's wings. She gave it to him. "If you think you can fly well enough then take this to Theo." She watched Bean test his wings and then fly off.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 29, 2010 14:10:10 GMT -6
Theo entered the hospital wing and easily found Lydia. He walked over to her bed and noticed Amber passed out with her mouth open. "What the bloody hell happened to the both of you?" He looked down at her, examining her arm.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 29, 2010 14:13:17 GMT -6
Lydia blushed. "Hey I said no scolding." She pouted. "I was out flying while it wasn't as bad out there and an owl nearly collided with me while I was looking away. Fell backwards off my broom and well, you fall from ten feet and land on your arm this is what happens." She watched Bean land back on the night stand and continue to fight the bread. "And she's sick or something so Madam Pomfrey knocked her out with a potion."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 29, 2010 14:19:35 GMT -6
Theo nodded and sat down next to her, rubbing his face. "You're all right though, yeah?"
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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 29, 2010 14:21:26 GMT -6
She nodded. "I'm fine. Don't worry." She smiled and sat up a bit better. "My arm stopped my fall." She stretched a bit. "I don't suppose you'd mind sitting on my left side?" She blushed. "It's just a pain to reach across so much."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 29, 2010 14:25:12 GMT -6
He nodded again and stood up but walked over to where Amber was sleeping and looked down at her. "You said she's completely knocked out?" He smirked.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 29, 2010 14:28:18 GMT -6
She nodded and tilted her head. "Why d'you ask?" She looked to Theo curiously. She heard Bean deciding he was victorious over the bread and eating it as he did.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 29, 2010 14:32:46 GMT -6
He smirked again and pulled out his wand, making sure Madam Pomfrey wasn't paying attention. "No reason." He looked down at Amber and thought for a minute before putting green streaks in her hair before walking over to the other side of Lydia's bed and sitting down.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 29, 2010 14:40:39 GMT -6
She smiled. "She's going to kill you." She said softly, curling against Theo's side and kissing his cheek. "Or me." She added.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 29, 2010 14:47:59 GMT -6
He smiled. "I have no idea what you are talking about. Something must have happened to her when that Gryffindor walked in and we were distracted." He wrapped his arm around her. "Are you in pain?"
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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 29, 2010 14:52:47 GMT -6
She smiled. "My arm hurts a bit but those pain potions work wonders." She sighed as she looked to a window. "So much for our progressing spring."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 29, 2010 14:56:07 GMT -6
He nodded. "So much for my head about a snowball fight."
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