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[Written slowly and messily with the left hand]
Hospital wing, if anyone's clamouring to look for me. I'm fine, so don't start a panicked stampede to my bedside; Madam Stodgyarse here frowns on that, you know. I think she'd allow a moderate influx of get-well type things, however: food, grass of the interesting variety, etc, or Marauder- or Lily-shaped visitors. Just saying. And let us all hope to God that I never lose my right hand in a tragic but undoubtedly heroic brawl/accident/adventure/similar. This is bloody tricky with the left.
[Private]
That was much more gratifying than punching a wall. Less gratifying than punching a Snape, but it saved me the trouble of tracking him down on the map. Maybe I can get the guys to smuggle him in here so I can break his nose; left swing could use a little work, anyway.
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Hospital wing, if anyone's clamouring to look for me. I'm fine, so don't start a panicked stampede to my bedside; Madam Stodgyarse here frowns on that, you know. I think she'd allow a moderate influx of get-well type things, however: food, grass of the interesting variety, etc, or Marauder- or Lily-shaped visitors. Just saying. And let us all hope to God that I never lose my right hand in a tragic but undoubtedly heroic brawl/accident/adventure/similar. This is bloody tricky with the left.
[Private]
That was much more gratifying than punching a wall. Less gratifying than punching a Snape, but it saved me the trouble of tracking him down on the map. Maybe I can get the guys to smuggle him in here so I can break his nose; left swing could use a little work, anyway.
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