The Hospital Wing

*moan, groan, cough*

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They set Fry down, and started talking in hushed tones that only Harry could here.

"Erm, professor? Where exactly are you taking me? I mean- We're like, halfway across the school. And, you know, I wanted to have a beeeege breakfast this morning. But since this is so totally imp-"
Professor glared.
"For once, just be serious, ok? And- this might be a shock for you- but-"
She opened the door.
"Erm, we're at the hospital wing."
Kelsi's eyes widened.
"Fry?!" she said in a panicked whisper, and ran to the bed.
"What happened to him?!" Kelsi yelled, her eyes wide.
Professor didn't answer.
"He's- not... dead, is he?!"
Professor didn't answer.
Kelsi looked down, her mood suddenly changed. Her bangs hid her eyes, which had watered up.

Kelsi stayed unmoving for five minutes, before silently standing up.
"I- Umm- I'll be in the common room, if anybody needs me." she walked out slowly. Once outside, Kelsi ran down the stairs and dashed to the common room. She didn't return to the Great Hall.

Bore was dragged in.

Madam Promphrey gasped.
"set him in that bed, I'll be right back!" then she wobbled into her office.

"Hai!" She pushed him forward.

Bore staggered onto the bed, and rolled onto his back.
"God, Olivia- don't be so rough! ><"

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"Oh, psh. At least you're not puking anymore, right? ^_^"

He puked. and worse, on her shoes.

"OH EWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHH..." She stepped back, kicked them off, and jumped out of them. "EWEWEWEWEWEWEWEEWEWEWEW."

Madam Promphrey reappered.
"Oh, Mr. DiGandi, try holding it in.."
"I don't want to hold in live slug- BLEH" Bore grabs the bucket in Madam Promphrey's hands, and throws up in it.
Madam Promphrey gave Olivia a rag and some water.
"Try cleaning it off, dear."

"IT'S IN MY SHOE... heck with this." She threw them out the window.

Madam sighed.
"Oh, Ms. Illumina-shoe..."
"It's Illumination, Mada-" Boris hid his face in the bucket.

"It's not shoo, it's shō." She watched her shoes fall. Splat.

Madam Promphrey smiled, and hustled into her office.
Bore sighed.
"Heh, it's getting better," he mumbled.
"And, you just wasted a perfect pair of shoe-" a small slug fell into the bucket.

i should go to bed now. nighty-night~ :3

"I'll just steal a pair of Millicent's. She's half-sasquatch too you know." She was trying to see if her shoes had hit anyone. "Not literally, of course."

"I think I know..." Bore mumbled.

"I still fail at balancing. Alas!" She turned back to him. "You done with the slugs yet?"

Bore grinned.
"I hope, I think."

"You owe me a new pair of shoes. Or 50 sickles."

"Ugh, fine. Only 50? Heh. I'll get them when I go to hogsmeade,"

"Kay. I'm size 11. Shut up. Going to go find oniichan 1. Bye." She speedwalked out, as was her habit.

Bore sighed, and watched her shoot out, leaving him alone. He smiled softly, and felt the last remainders of the slug attack shoot out of his system.