Now that class was finished, Lawson could go up to the hospital wing and see how the students were doing from their injuries from his class. Who would have thought that Muggle Studies could be so dangerous? Walking into the waiting room he spotted the two Slytherins and the injured Hufflpeuff.
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Pierre walked into the hospital wing with Ziva Holden still in his arms. After putting Ziva down in a chair, he sat next to her. He let out a sigh. His arms were kind of hurting from having to hold Ziva so long. He looked around at the other people waiting. His leg started to tap nervously. Pierre didn't like anything resembling a hospital. Bad childhood memories.
Making his way over to the older of the group, Marcus looked down at the boy and gave him a smile. "We kinda got off to a rocky start Pierre but I was impressed with the way you participated in the class and the way you have taken care of young Ziva here." He reached into pocket and pulled out a piece of paper, "Hogsmeade is coming up and I thought you could do with a reward" he said as he handed over the coupon.
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AlexandraRamos Benjamin walked in behind Pierre and saw Ziva come to. He walked over to her. "Hey, are you alright?"
He grimaced when she looked like she was in pain. "You fainted. I'm really sorry."
Eesh.
Turning towards the other young Slytherin, Marcus reached into pocket and pulled out another coupon. "The same goes for you Benjamin, I am very proud of the way you both looked out for Ziva here." Once again he handed over a coupon.
"I hope you both enjoy yourselves in Hogsmeade" he said before turning to look at the patient.
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As.Is Ziva felt someone sit beside her. She knew it was Benjamin when he spoke. "Eh." she muttered out. She really wanted to sleep right now. She leaned her head over and rested it lightly on Pierre's shoulder. "Quit saying sorry." she commanded through a mutter. She opened her eyes a little. Thank Merlin for Pierre!
"Well who would have thought a football could cause so much damage? How are you feeling Ziva" Marcus asked as he looked around for Jake, the other casualty of his class.