Text Cut: Nell and Louisa! <3
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Riverlynn Slipping away? Was she dying? Nell couldn't tell though she certainly felt detached. She felt like she was swimming in a fog and couldn't tell which way was up and which way was down. Pressure at her ankles and arms gave her pause followed by a slight falling sensation that stopped rather quickly. Man she hated this.
Where was she again?
Edmund's voice had her focusing on him. Nell gave him an odd look as his question finally registered. She smiled dreamily. "First we can go to Honeyduke's to satisfy our sweet tooth and then either the Three Broomstick's or Puddifoot's if you want more privacy. I like there tea. The raspberry tea is amazing! Have you ever been there Louisa? You should go."
Her glazed gaze fell on her fellow Ravenclaw and slid upon something shiny. Nell sat up on the stretcher a moment and squinted. "You made Head Girl this year?! Right on! I wish I could have been Head Girl though you probably make a much better one then me anyway." She gave the girl a thumbs up, giggled at her thumb, and then settled back on the stretcher.
Her head throbbed. She put a hand over her face to keep herself from crying. The pain was getting unbearable. "Why won't my head stop hurting?" She whispered.
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Magical Soul As soon as the girl was on the poorly conjured stretcher, mainly because Louisa was already slightly shaken, she nodded to the transfer. "Edmund. I'm the Head Girl, it means you can trust me. Okay?" He did say he was a transfer so maybe he didn't get time to know those stuff. But, did that still mean he was Penelope's boyfriend or was she making this up as hallucination? Heh. Awwwwkward if that was the case. He, however, didn't deny it directly. He just said she's been saying those stuff.
"It's alright, Penelope! We're getting you to one of the carriages and then.." Not that the wounded girl was silent. She kept talking. About Puddifoot's and.. "Uhh.. no, I haven't been there. But I spied on one of my friend's date over there." She answered, nonchalantly, holding her wand and focusing on the stretched to get it levitated. "And you would've made a great Head Girl, Penelope. I think they have their own strategy though," Maybe because Louisa was kind of... more bossy? She had no idea really, and her focus was all on the levitation spell that now was working. The stretcher with the girl lying on top of it stirred a couple of times before it finally hovered above the ground and started to move slowly toward the carriages.
"You probably have a concussion, Penelope," Louisa replied to her, her eyes never leaving the levitated stretcher, "But don't worry. They'll fix it for you. Edmund, help me keeping her conscious, please?" She had to focus on the nonverbal spell and no level of confidence would make her just chitchat AND move a concussed girl in midair. "Tell me, then, do you guys know each other for long?" Again, she just needed them to talk while she moved them to the carriages.
"Nice to meet you Louisa, Head Girl." He nodded to her gratefully. Brilliant! He'd found the head girl as soon as he'd got there! His eyes went straight back to Nell when she answered him. "Honeydukes? That sounds good! What do they sell there?" Obviously it was a sweetshop, but hey, if it made her think, it was all good, right? "Brilliant, which do you prefer? Which one sells the raspberry tea, Nell?" He glanced at Louisa when she answered Nell's random question.
She looked reaaaaally focused. Well, now all he could think about was not distracting her. He knew he could just carry Nell there, but that'd be kind of bumpy and that was bad for her, no? EEP. He missed the comments about head girl status because he'd been drowning in his thoughts and worries.
EEP. Concussion?! "No problem." He reached for Nell's hand and let it fall to his side when he realised she'd put it over her eyes. "It'll be over soon. Promise." Well now, he was going to have to make sure the healer helped him keep that promise. "We met each other in Diagon Alley, she was having a bit of trouble with a book, do you remember Nell?" he asked her softly, trying not to speak too loudly - he'd already been told not to shout.