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Moving towards bed 2 Isaac went and sat on the bed careful not to bump his shoulder. Grinning at Amelia "At least ye didn' need te force me te come here huh?" Smirking a little he could just imagine her going and tying him up and dragging him up to the hospital wing because he refused to go and just suck it up. But that morning his shoulder really had felt really bad! And if it weren't fixed he'd not be playing quidditch to easily. And would probably fail tryouts!
Shrugging his left shoulder the one that wasn't injured "I don' know it feels really stiff but it could be somethin' else." It did feel like a bad bruise but who knew! Did bruising cause it to be really stiff?
"Thank Merlin for small mercies. If I had to force you your shoulder would probably be in a worse condition," Amelia admitted. Because she was sure tying him up and dragging him wouldn't have been a good idea with his shoulder so stiff.
She just hoped it would be healed quickly. They had Quidditch tryouts to get through and they wouldn't go well with a bad shoulder. She could tell that from playing with injuries before, and tryouts could be as rough as actual games with everyone trying to desperately prove they were good enough to play.