 Upstead to the Hospital Ward, round two. Posting without Healer's permission. Yep. Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
Still stringing together obscenities under her breath, Bunbury levitated Jake into the hospital ward and into a bed at the very very end of the room. It was a corner, actually, a dark and shady corner far removed from the eyes of whoever else was in the ward. She quickly snapped the curtains shut around his bed and then marched back to the door, determined to leave the child there to heal or not heal on his own. It was like that one Muggle scientist's theory of survival of the fitness.
Or whatever. She was so outta here.
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