Oh please. Must the boy yell like that? He really was acting like a Hufflepuff now. Had he really thought this was going to be a pain free fix, or that she was going to feel sympathy for someone who acted like a puffer, especially when that someone was a Slytherin? Not gonna happen.

Now the girlfriend, or whatever she was... Cece liked this girl.

Looking over at the girl she smiled. Yes, Cecelia Tillstorm smiled... at a student. "You're welcome dear. Maybe next time the boy will listen to you and not be so stubborn and pig headed." She then looked back over at Isaac. That's right, she had just called the boy pig headed. "Don't move, I'll be right back."

After being gone only a couple of minutes, Cece returned with a small vial in one hand and a sling in the other. "Drink this, it will help ease that pain you're having there." Handing over the potion she waited for him to drink it so she could put the sling on him.

That's right, there would be no quidditch for this boy for a couple of weeks. Not until that shoulder was fully healed.