Post by Cello Evans on Sept 9, 2007 17:05:53 GMT -5
Cello walked up to the hospital wing with her hand in her pocket, rubbing it against the scratchy material of her oldish robes. She had spilt some Bulbadox Powder on them in Potions when she was teaching her first years and for some reason, a vanishing spell or a scouring spell didnt seem to be getting rid of it. The last resort was the hospital wing as she really wanted to get rid of the huge blisters that were starting to sprout all over her palm and knuckles.
Walking through the oak doors, Cello immidiately went and sat on one of the beds knowing that the matron would be with her soon. Looking round, she saw a few other people in nthe hospital wing. She felt a little lonely to be honest. She hoped someone would come and speak to her soon.
Walking through the oak doors, Cello immidiately went and sat on one of the beds knowing that the matron would be with her soon. Looking round, she saw a few other people in nthe hospital wing. She felt a little lonely to be honest. She hoped someone would come and speak to her soon.
