[identity profile] estebanmd.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] hh_mirror
A very dazed-looking and happy Professor Maturin strolled down the hallway which happens to be near the popcorn room. His unofficial week off had been rather a success, all things considered, but now it was time to get back to work. Whether he was thinking about work or about the previous week, he was certainly not paying attention to where he was going, and almost collided with Oliver Wood.

"A good day to you, Mr Wood," he said, cheerfully. Oliver was really a very nice boy, and took very good care of that nice fish Nemo.

Except that Oliver didn't seem to be feeling very friendly at the moment ...

Date: 2006-05-04 05:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
Flint? Dark Mark? Ryuuji didn't have the Dark Mark. He'd stayed neutral despite everything, all the Death Eaters in the room were currently popcorn, and he definitely wasn't a Quidditch player.

Ducking the third elf, Ryuuji reached out to catch it by a spindly arm, other hand grabbing a thin leg. Man. Now he was treating it like some kind of doll! Putting it on the ground with a quick, muttered apology, Ryuuji looked to Stephen again.

...Did Calming Droughts completely destroy Stephen's ability to think? Because if so, Ryuuji was never taking any. Ever.

"OLIVER! Wake up! You're dreaming!" He yelled loudly across the room. Though, if this was a potion-caused dream-hallucination, that might not be enough to snap him out of it.

Date: 2006-05-04 05:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] big-broomstick.livejournal.com
"Work on your aim, Angelina! You haven't gotten any past me all day!" He started to move out of the popcorn room.

Date: 2006-05-04 05:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
"Because he's a lunatic that's severely injured House Elves." Ryuuji responded as he looked at the Elf that had so narrowly missed him before bouncing off a glass cage. Striding over to pick up the creature carefully, he told Stephen, "Stephen, you take care of Oliver. Wake him up, knock him out or feed him some of your Calming Draught. I'm taking her to the Hospital Wing."

At least, he thought the House Elf was female. He wasn't about to lift up her tea towel and check.

Date: 2006-05-04 05:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] big-broomstick.livejournal.com
"Defend the hoops!" Oliver shouted as he ran out of the room.

Date: 2006-05-04 01:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] imdoctorjack.livejournal.com
((Cries! Damn my bed's siren call! I'm so sorry I missed this!))

Jack jerked awake in time to see that guy leave the room. With a splitting headache, he followed.

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