Ouch...

Jan 18, 2008 18:56

I've decided I'm not meant to have wings, not really.

Everyone keeps standing on them during lessons, or pulling at them and whatnot. They're surprisingly sensetive! I can move each feather, it's quite odd.

Also, I managed to get one of them caught up by the willow. It's a bit bent and bloody and it hurts quite a lot. I think something in there may be broken.

It's a shame, too, as I really enjoyed flying last night! I think that if I tried jumping from the tower now I'd only fall, so I suppose I'll stay on the ground until Rosie comes up with a nice healing spell for the wing.

It's all right. I suppose I ought to have been writing that essay for Charms, anyhow.

I've had another lecture from Madame Pomfrey, but my wing's been put back to rights. Well, Madame couldn't seem to banish the wings, but at least they're both sound again.

It's quite cold out, but there were no lessons today so I spent most of it flying. There's nothing wrong with a good broom of course, but the wings are brilliant! Quite a few people have been flying with me, even!

Someone stuck up a bit of parchment to our dormitory doors, with me and my wings. It was quite funny. It's a shame not everyone's gotten something as nice from this whole 'disaster' thing.

wings, hurt

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