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Tailzerr 
Chad noticed the look he was getting from this Herbology person. Or, at least he THOUGHT she was the Herbology professor. Regardless, even if she wasn't, she would forever be the Herbology person in the mind. Things were just easier that way.
"All I know is that a female student burst into my hut saying that a boy was hurt. She said he was at the Whomping Willow, but by the time I got there...they were not. The girl then said she had seen them going to the Greenhouses and...voila. Greenhouses."
As the Ravenclaw boy let the Hufflepuff go, Chad ran towards them. "Your friend said you were hurt...where are you hurt?"
Oakey looked up from the floor tears still staining his face.
My-my st-stomach I th-think I migh-might of bu-burned it. He bent his head back down as another jolt of pain shot through his body.
NnnnnnRgh Oakey's wrist hurt as he tried to bend it.
My wris-wrist t-too. It's bro-broken.
He was ashamed to look like this in front of the Hufflepuff Quidditch captain.