Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB Bernie couldn't stop the hot, thick tears that rolled down her cheeks now. The Headmaster was livid, perhaps even more angry than he'd been when she had blown up the duelling arena. And he seemed like he was mocking her when she was at her worst. She started sobbing, half because of relief that her friend had survived, and half because she felt like she was being grounded by her father. She couldn't even look at her poor, dearly beloved, favourite injured professor Headmaster.
She found herself being levitated up and started hiccuping through the tears as she struggled to stand up. Bernie thought about asking Fuller to make her a crutch out of a branch or something, but didn't dare risk it. Not with this temper her professors were in. She used her sleeve to wipe her tears enough to see, and started limping back toward the castle. At least her leg had mostly stopped bleeding, maybe?
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