Coming from the check-in area, Braeden took Caroline's hand and led her over to some of the empty seats in the waiting room. He figured he'd better keep up his act of the 'boyfriend' if he wanted to keep her convinced they were only here for her foot. She'd probably not react well if he told her she was here because she was imagining things and… seeing things in a way that wasn't completely real. Heh… Brae just hoped he could keep up the act. He hadn't been anyone's boyfriend since his fourth year, and that had barely lasted a month.

Caroline sat down beside Braeden and pulled the chair beside and propped up her now Swollen ankle and had a black and blue place on neither side on it. She smiled at him lazyily. She squeezed his hand tight. She was starting to get tired. She put she head on his shoulder and snuggled close to him and closed her eyes and waited to be called.

Braeden cringed slightly at the sight of Caroline's injury. Gah, that looked like it hurt... He hoped it wasn't too bad, though. He hadn't pushed her into the fountain or anything, but he still couldn't help feeling a little responsible. He should've been more alert and gotten her off that fountain before the worst happened. But well, there was nothing he could do to go back in time now, so he'd just have to hope the nurse could fix her foot and her memory without trouble.

Poor Braeden was so lost in his thoughts that, as Caroline suddenly placed her head on his shoulder and snuggled up beside him, the boy jumped slightly in his seat in surprise. Aaahh! He wasn't used to girls snuggling up next to him and taking naps on his shoulder. Not that he minded -- heh, how could he? Goofy as he was, he was still a guy. But! It felt wrong. Caroline obviously wasn't in her right state of mind. Oh but sometimes the wrong things could be so fun...

"Are you tired?" he asked the girl, a bit stiff as he just sat there motionless, not sure what to do. Errr... he was her 'boyfriend' now, what were boyfriends supposed to do when the girl just pretty much decided to use them as a pillow? A little hesitantly, the boy lifted his right arm and did what he could only assume fit the situation - he placed it around her shoulders as she snuggled up at his side (Oh Merlin, Braeden, you're so cliche... he couldn't help thinking). Okay. There. That was... right, right? She wasn't going to push him off the seat or something, riiight?

Simon sat down in the waiting area, he was trying to figure out what was going on with Jake and Treyen, saying that in Quidditch there is always a risk of getting injuried and he was sure that Treyen wouldn't hit Jake on purpose with a bludger.

Simon looked at his arm, it was hurting and he was sure that it was broken but he knew that in Quidditch these things happens. Simon hoped that the Hufflepuff Quidditch Captain would come he wanted to speak to her about something.

Jayce hobbled into the waiting room. Merlin.. he'd been so STUPID. It was completely his own fault for falling down the moving staircase. But then again, it had started moving just before he fell and he somewhat blamed it for his reason in being here. He should just learn to have better footing whilst being on something that could possibly move at any moment in time.

He shook his head slowly, disappointed with himself for not being more careful. Although he was quite mad at himself, the boy was relived that the girl he had hit while tumbling had not gotten hurt. That was always a plus.

Deciding it was best to take a seat now, the boy sat down and glanced at the other people who seemed to be here for injuries as well.

"Room number two, Jacob." Lily motioned the boy's attention to the long hallway. Surely he knew the way.

Jacob nodded towards Miss Nurse... Who he really needed to learn the name of, and headed to room two, which he was pretty sure that it was the first and room he had ever gone into in his 5 years here.

"Room One." Lily said, pointing to both of the children. It looked as if the boy was a helper, so he might as well go inside too, "Unless you would rather be alone, dear." She added to the girl.

Either way. Room one.

"Room Three."

"Room Four!"

Caroline opened her eyes and looked up. She nodded "Oh It's ok He can come too" He was her boyfriend after all or that's what she thought anyway. She stood up on her good leg and waited for Braeden to help her to room one.

Jayce glanced up not only hearing, but seeing the nurse as well. Merlin, she was pretty. He threw her a weak smile before attempting to stand. As he did get up, the boy wobbled slightly, still holding his head, and began walking towards room four, although he wasn't quite sure which one that was.

Simon was looking for the Quidditch Captain who said she would be there but wasn't when the nurse said room three, Simon quickly got up and trying not to think about his arm went towards room three.

It was kinda sad, really.

Melanie had been living in the castle for 7 years, almost, and she still lost her way sometimes. The girl was beginning to think she should carry a map along with her. … To be fair, she’d never actually been to the hospital wing before (which was actually quite strange, now that she thought about it), but how she’d managed to wander away from the third year when they came from the same place Melanie had no idea. She was here now, though.

Spotting the boy from tryouts, Melanie nodded her greetings and joined him in the waiting room. She hesitated when Healer Moretti directed him to Room Three. Melanie simply wanted to make sure the kid was okay and make sure he would be okay to attend the other tryouts, of course. She didn’t know if she was allowed to follow though… Melanie looked to the Healer uncertainly.

Braeden groaned miserably as he walked into the waiting room, not so much because his broken nose hurt and his forehead was throbbing but because he was here. Again. Though, last time, he had only been accompanying the injured; whereas this time he was the injured. But at least Ellie had kept her promise and accompanied him, so that made him feel the slightest bit better (though he'd never admit it), but... still. Who knew what Healer Moretti was going to do to his nose?! Oh, and if there was something she could do about the burnt ends of his hair and his ash-covered face, that'd be awesome.

Moping like a scolded little kid, Braeden plopped down onto one of the seats, still holding Ellie's handkerchief (which was now spotted with red) to his nose. "I think I might owe you a new handkerchief after this," he said, turning to the girl with one of his goofy smiles.

And now to wait.

Ellie smiled sympathetically as Braeden groaned in pain. She sat down in a chair next to him and gently patted his shoulder with a sigh. Second time in the Hospital Wing this year, but luckily she wasn't the one hurt this time.

She smirked slightly. "Nah, I'm sure I can find some charm to clean it up." She said, waving her hand. "Keep it as long as you need though." She offered with a smile.

Adam made his way over to the waiting room now. As he hoped he found a chair and sat down. He hoped someone would come and help him soon- his leg had taken a nasty fall and it looked a bit off, in the way it was positioned.

Isobel walked in with tears streaming down her face and she was holding her broken writ painfully. It still hurt, a lot. Well, it was broken, it's not like she expected it to feel good. She found a chair and quickly sat down. Moving was too painful. She was glad it had happened after tryouts, and she hoped it wouldn't get in the way of the next tryouts.

Moving to the chairs, Jake kicked one angrily into place (aka, not moving it anywhere) and sat down. He held the cloth gingerly to his nose and scowled.

Worst part? He couldn't wear his sunglasses because they had to rest on the bridge of his, most probably broken, nose.

Lockhart was going to pay.

Louisa walked into the waiting room with the basket of her kitten.. which had the kitty curled up inside it. She was a bit doubtful that the nurse would treat her kitten but she had to give it a try. She was so hesitant that once she got into the room she saw someone kick a chair. Uh Oh. She froze and took one deep breath. This room sure was..not so peaceful.

Moving away from that guy who held something to his nose, she sat on one of the chairs and looked around to see if Enya was still around with her. The girl was prone to troubles you know and she wouldn't let her get into a fight here in a room full of.. already troubled people. Ahem. "Enya?" She said not loudly but enough to let everyone in the room hear her.

Enya stumbled in after Louisa and her cat and stopped. She hadn't actually been in the hospital wing before but she had known where it was and all. She looked around at everyone waiting before her eyes fell on Louisa and Kitty as she sat down. Enya stopped not moving, she really didn't know weather she should sit down or just leave the girl here she had after all brought her where she wanted.

But before she could choose she heard the younger girl address her, she sighed and went to sit down. She might as well sit through it all. "What?" She asked roudly as she sat down.

"Don't 'what' me.." She snapped at her in a whisper if that's possible and went on, "..I just want you to sit here and wait with me, I don't want to get Kitty in by myself. Okay?" She threw a serious look at her friend before scanning the people around once again. "Wow. There are some students that actually need treatment more than Kitty I guess." She remarked.

Enya sighed again and sat down, she was pretty annoyed that Louisa had snapped at her but she would let it slide for now..."Don't have a go a me! I brought you here you know"...sort of.Gah! she thought as she folded her arms and leant back in the chair. She was mega bored and all she wanted to do was leave. She honestly didn't know why she stayed. Because you care about the cat, someone said in her head.

Enya looked around the room also and noticed there we're quite a few people there, some in more conditions then Kitty. She bit her lip and thought maybe it was the wrong idea to bring the cat, maybe the nurse would be too busy. Oh nevermind, she told herself, not like she really cared. "I guess" She said to Louisa's statement.

"You can head into Room Four, dear."

Selena sat in the waiting room, completely nervous as she looked at her friend who she was currently trusting with Rex to sign in properly. What if Emma died... then what would happen? No, she couldn't imagine such a thing. She felt like crying... Emma had just fainted out of no where. And she might've killed her. She sure hoped that she didn't... Eep. Merlin! Emma better not die. She didn't want to end up miserable and depressed. That thought was too gruesome.

Emma was seated next to her friend and was still unconscious. She did not stir. Her eyes were shut and she wore a blank expression.

" I digned Emma in at the front" Rex told Selena. " Look, you are her great friend, everything will turn out ok" Rex explained to Selena. " I will stay here with you both' Rex said to Selena.

" I am here "fake sis" Rex told Emma. " The Knight of Gryffindor" will aleays be here for " The Fair Maiden Of Slytherin" Rex bowed in front of Emma. He held her hand fpr a little while. Hopefully Emma wil wake up.