The Harpy of Hogwarts | Dungeon Mistress | Bimba di Serpeverde
Hecate stopped in her tracks and eyes the boy.
Really? Really?
She looked down at the soiled shoes and sighed. She was used to vomit... it was a normal thing in potions... She sloppily scurgified her shoes and thought for a moment of leaving the boy there and going to the great hall for her meal... she sighed.
"You need the Healer, Master Sinclair. I assume you can walk?"
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Last edited by Droo; 05-06-2011 at 02:15 AM.
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