Ye Olde Warte

[nannynutter]

Agnes marged into the radio station angrily and dumped several things down on a table as she quickly marched over to the CDs and picked several out. Scowling furiously, she turned on the mic.

"Attentione Hogwartes, listen to me. I'm Agnes Nutter, ande you're all a bunche of idiotes." she said icily. Bitch Bitch Bitch comes on (Jekyll & Hyde).

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::Floos in::

[lilypotter60]

Lily had been listening to the WART broadcast as she studied. Upon hearing Madame Nutter's voice, she'd turned the radio up, quill stilling as she listened. But, about three minutes into the broadcast, her eyes narrowed dangerously. Oh, that was just... Yeah. No. That was not going to fly.

Before she could really over-think (or, indeed, do any thinking) on the matter, Lily had grabbed a handful of Floo powder and was in the studio.

"All due respect," she said, voice icy, as she brushed herself off and strode over to the older woman, "but I think that you owe some sort of recant or apology for that."

Arms folded across her chest, she struggled to maintain some medium of civility, though all she really wanted to do was shout. "First of all, a death threat to another person, no matter how vile you find them, is not an acceptable act, especially from someone in your station. Especially against a man I personally admire and respect. I know you've had your differences with Dr. House, but, as a person in a position of authority, you have no right to so publicly display your feelings towards him. There is a level of professionalism and regard that you owe to a student at this school; to announce over the airwaves your disdain is simply unacceptable."

Taking a breath, Lily set her jaw. "Furthermore, you threatening the students themselves is something I can't stand for. You should know, as a Healer, that the patients have a right to choose their own course of treatment. If someone wants to come to the Hospital Wing, then good on them." Her glare deepened. "But if that person should choose not to, then you have not the slightest bit of right to threaten them for that choice. There are other competent physicians in this school, Madame Nutter. There are others who are trained, and you can't tell me that you really think you have any authority over the private decisions one might make about their health."

Seething, Lily paused, then shook her head. "You have no right," she repeated. "And it is beneath you to behave like some drunken fool on the radio."