I was taken to the Hospital wing by some of my classmates. I had collasped in class the other day. I've been in the Hospital wing ever since, I just woke up. Apparently, right before I collasped, I drew this on my parchment and while still unresponsive in bed I was repeating the words...
Betrayal.
Death.
Sadness.
Lies.
Secrets.
Broken-hearts.
War.
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Are you feeling any better? You should tell me next time you plan on being in the hospital wing, I'd come visit you.
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*doesn't look him in the eye, but looks at her hands, head bowed*
I'm... sorry.
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*motions towards a chair*
Er...would you like some company?
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erm, sure.
*absentmindedly plays with strand of hair*
So, how have you been?
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Do you have any idea what significance (other than the London Massacre) your mutterings and dreamings had?
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*Slow realization*
The things I've been seeing/saying are scaring you, aren't they?
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That's nice, Narcissa. Lucky you, escaping the inbred gene pool they call the Black family.
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Sybill?
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Cassandra? Erm, 'ello. Would you like a seat?
*gestures over next to Lionel*
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I--er, well I heard you were here and I brought you some sweets. *raises bag*
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Ta, Cassandra! *peeks into bag* I've always fancied dark chocolate!
*offers some to both persons*
I really appriciate you visiting me. *giggles* I guess I'm more popular that I thought.
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