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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 26, 2010 19:29:53 GMT -6
Theo felt a smirk on his face when she jumped. "Didn't think I was awake did you Granger? Come to poison me in my sleep?" He grinned.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Jul 26, 2010 19:31:47 GMT -6
Hermione grinned, "Absolutely. One less Slytherin in the world, you know? Just doing my Gryffindor duty to society."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 26, 2010 19:36:02 GMT -6
"I wouldn't blame you. We are a horrible lot." His voice was still hoarse. Theo tried to sit up again but again it hurt so he gave up.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Jul 26, 2010 19:50:09 GMT -6
Hermione half stood watching him struggle. Looking around she saw linen cabinet. She finished standing up and then walked over to the cabinet and pulled out two pillows. "If you lean forward slightly, I can tuck these behind you and then you can sit up comfortably."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 26, 2010 19:55:35 GMT -6
Theo looked at her suspiciously. "Knife in the back right? I'm fine. I don't need to sit up and it hurts." He looked around the room and lowered his voice. "You don't know what happened to me do you?"
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Post by Hermione Granger on Jul 26, 2010 20:00:46 GMT -6
"Oh shut up and stop believing in Gryffindor conspiracies. Stabbing you in the back now when your ill isn't any sport." She grinned, "I'd rather have you running." She walked over to the bed and stood there with the pillows, "Now do I have to lift you or are you going to give it your best Notty effort." She did not answer his question.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 26, 2010 20:06:02 GMT -6
"I told you it hurts when I try to sit up! My skin feels like it's on fire. I know that you probably like seeing me in pain but I don't. Self preservation and all that." He glared back at her lifting his head just a bit for maybe one pillow. "If I was running from, which I wouldn't never do, you wouldn't be able to keep up with me and would have to use your wand."
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Post by Hermione Granger on Jul 26, 2010 20:24:15 GMT -6
Hermione took her wand out of her pocket and flicked it and muttered a word. The spell was used by healers, something she was considering going into. The spell lifted the intended portion of the body, in this case the intended was the top part of his body. His tilted forward at a 45 degree angle and she placed the pillows down under him. She released him and the spell slowly and gently. Even if he was s Slytherin. "For your information. I can't fly, I can't really do anything sport wise. But running is what I do. I would win."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 26, 2010 20:33:26 GMT -6
"That hurt!" He glared at her. "Stop butting in when I said I didn't want it!"
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Post by Hermione Granger on Jul 26, 2010 20:45:41 GMT -6
Hermione sat with a graceful arrogance down on her chair. "That did not. Complain anymore and next time I'll drop you."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 26, 2010 20:50:00 GMT -6
"Why are you even here Granger? And there will not be a next time." He narrowed his eyes at her as he looked her over. Aren't the chosen git and his sidekick going to be missing their know it all?"
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Post by Hermione Granger on Jul 26, 2010 21:12:44 GMT -6
Hermione shrugged and swing her legs over the arm of the chair. "Don't know Nott. Maybe I wanted to see what an ass looks like once he blows himself up. And sure there won't." She shot him a look, "If you don't attempt brewing such dangerous and may I say illegal potions without supervision."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 26, 2010 21:17:43 GMT -6
Theo gave her a strange look honestly not knowing or remembering what he did to get himself stuck in the wing. "How do you know what I was doing? I fall off my broom all the time as you might have noticed." He shrugged which hurt.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Jul 26, 2010 21:21:57 GMT -6
Hermoine looked at him and shook her head, "Falling off your broom would not leave you in the infirmary this long, nor would it give you those burns. You only get burns of those types when you come in contact with certain potions ingredients, certain illegal ingredients."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 26, 2010 21:25:54 GMT -6
Theo looked back at her still trying to remember. He probably had been brewing something it sounded about right. "You would know all about potions accidents now wouldn't you?" He smiled remembering a time when she was absent from classes for a while do to some accident he heard bits and pieces about. "I heard something about fur-balls from one of your little friends. They should learn to keep quiet around others."
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It is wiser to find out than suppose.- Mark Twain