| Puffskein
Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: Wales
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Michael White
Seventh Year | 
Quote:
Originally Posted by Yourenodaisy  Emmaleigh finished the last part of the journey to the common room by herself. Each and every step she took on her own practically killed her. Sure, she probably should’ve gone to see the healer, she knew the woman would be able to well, heal, it nearly instantly, but she was also fairly confident it would heal on its own. It would just take a little longer. The girl limped over to her usual seat, and lifted her right foot up on the ottoman in front of it. She knew she needed wrap her ankle in something better than her house tie, but she just couldn’t make it to the dorm room. Seeing Em flop down in the spot he had seen her in thousands of times,Mikey pulls out his wand and with a slight flick a pillow drifts over to her and try's to ever so gently wedge it self under her foot, " What is it with you and gravity," looking to his wand then to her leg ,He takes in a small breath and start to move his wand as if he in conducting an orchestra during a very delicate violin solo, The sound barely slipping past his lips " Mobiliarbus" Watching her flying boots slowly unlace and remove them selves he whispers "Artico" As the tip of his wand goes icy blue,and her sock begins to frost. Biting his lip he flips flicks the wand and a slight pop from her ankle as the tendon resettles itself and the pain subsides he whispers " Ferula" as the bandages wrap her ankle " that should sort you out"
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