- Messages
- 10,594
- OOC First Name
- Claire
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Asexual
- Wand
- Straight 9 1/2 Inch Rigid Walnut Wand with Thestral Tail Hair Core
- Age
- 1/1999 (64)
Monty hurried down the third floor corridor with a small Hufflepuff in tow. A sick feeling came over him in waves. If something happened to her... it would be entirely his fault. Worse still, his first assumption had been that she was faking it! He'd acted promptly enough, but if those terrible seconds of hesitation had any lasting ill-effects on the girl, he would never forgive himself.
He didn't ask very many questions as they walked on account of the fact she didn't seem to be able to respond. What he did say was, "You'll be OK," and, "Don't worry," and, "Nearly there." Whether any of it helped, he couldn't tell, but the tremor in his voice probably wasn't very reassuring. At last they arrived at the hospital wing. Monty raised his hand to catch the attention of a nurse on the other side of the room. "Bit of an emergency," he said, his tone suggesting it was actually quite a big emergency. "I think she might be having an allergic reaction. I didn't - I didn't want to make it worse..."
He didn't ask very many questions as they walked on account of the fact she didn't seem to be able to respond. What he did say was, "You'll be OK," and, "Don't worry," and, "Nearly there." Whether any of it helped, he couldn't tell, but the tremor in his voice probably wasn't very reassuring. At last they arrived at the hospital wing. Monty raised his hand to catch the attention of a nurse on the other side of the room. "Bit of an emergency," he said, his tone suggesting it was actually quite a big emergency. "I think she might be having an allergic reaction. I didn't - I didn't want to make it worse..."