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Hogwarts RPG Name: Narcissa Hensley Gryffindor Third Year
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Originally Posted by Ameh
A voice penetrated the fog that had seemed to wrap around Raiden's mind and he looked up slowly. Evangeline Green had come into the room, and he hadn't even noticed? That was odd. She was holding out a cup; he took it blankly, staring at the liquid. He usually liked hot chocolate. But right now... he wasn't sure his stomach would take it. But... he had to be polite. She'd gone to the trouble of getting it for him.
"I don't really..." he said faintly, trailing off before putting the cup to his lips and taking a small, experimental sip. The warmth slid down his throat and seemed to radiate through his entire body; he looked at Evangeline Green again, slightly surprised. "I forgot... chocolate's supposed to... right?" He took another sip of it, a bigger one this time; warmth flooded through him in a rush. His thoughts started to get clearer again. Thank Merlin she'd remembered, because he hadn't even been able to think long enough to recall that chocolate made you better after a dementor attack. "...Thank you, Evangeline Green." He rubbed the scratch on his cheek, having just remembered it was there, and looked up at her again, with a little tiny smile. "Do you have a bandaid? Or... two... or three?" He looked at the slashes on his arms, and the one on his shoulder, which he couldn't really see, but he could feel again. Hmm. "Rai..are you okay?" Vanessa asked, as she came up to Evangeline and Raiden, clutching some chocolate in her hand. She eaten a bit of it, and was now feeling a little better. She still couldn't get over the coldness of that room though.
She smiled at Evangeline, eating a little bit more chocolate. "oooh...and well done guys." She nodded, although she hoped that they were both okay, it seemed Raiden wasn't as okay as Evangeline though. "Rai do you want some of this?" She said, motioning to the chocolate she was holding.
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