The Hospital Wing

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The Hospital Wing

You enter the Hospital wing on the third floor through a set of Large double doors. This is the place of sanctuary for the sick and injured of Hogwarts. As you enter you are greeted by two rows of beds each one being separated by a privacy screen. If you continue into the long room you would see two offices and a store room where potions and other implements of healing were kept.

The first office door printed is black letters are the words "Madam Poppy Pomfrey Head Healer". Inside of the office there is a desk that is overly organized. Behind the desk there is hard looking chair obviously not for comfort. In front of the desk there are two chairs that match the first one. There is another door that leads to her personal chambers.

On the second office door again printed in Black letters "Reese Miller Assistant Healer". The office is noticeably smaller than Madam Pomfrey's but that could possibly be because of the amount of general clutter in the room. Behind the desk is a comfortable looking chair that has seen many nights of being slept in. The two chairs that were across from the desk are mismatched but were obviously for comfort as well. There was again a door the lead to his personal chambers, but they were rarely used for anything more than a storage place for his things.

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{name:Sophie Flume#|#picture:2}Sophie entered the hospital wing reluctantly, glancing around somewhat timidly as she did. She'd been battling a rather vicious cold for weeks, and, despite good advice from teachers and friends to visit the hospital wing for some magical assistance, she hadn't given in. It wasn't that she was a horribly stubborn girl, but she had her reasons for her resistance.

Not normally vain, she hadn't thought there would be a state in which she wouldn't want Reese, the handsome assistant healer whom she happened to refer to as her boyfriend, to see her. That had been before her eyes had swollen and become watery, her nose turned bright red and drippy, and her skin became so horribly pale that she resembled her house ghost, the Grey Lady.

She have thought she'd be over this phase of their relationship after he'd seen the terrifying sight that Sophie had been transformed into magical Barbie to evade the Pureblood Club. She still remembered how shocked he'd been when his quirky and eccentric girlfriend had appeared to conform to the typical male's dream witch. It had been the only look available to her by means of Polyjuice Potion at the time, and she couldn't refuse it. It was a perfect disguise for her, admittedly. Who would ever think that Sophie, the girl whose hair changed color on a whim, always wore the oddest clothing, and scoffed at the "trendy types" would ever willingly choose that disguise?

She sniffed a little more loudly than she'd intended and hoped that it would be Madam Pomfrey to emerge first and offer some potion that would alleviate her symptoms. With her luck, though, she knew it wouldn't be so. One could hope.

"Hello?" she asked quietly, her voice hoarse and scratchy. When no one answered, she tried again, "Hello?" This time her voice cracked painfully and her face contorted, showing her discomfort.

It was somewhat odd for the hospital wing to be this quiet at this time of year. The fall always brought an outbreak of allergies. Sophie had chosen dinner time to break away from the pack and head up here, though. Perhaps they were all in the Great Hall; not everyone had lost their appetites.

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{name:Reese Miller#|#picture:0}Today was not Sophie's lucky day. Reese was sitting on his office with three rather large text books in front of him a quill in one hand and a sandwich forgotten on a plate next to him. When he head someone call out in the next room he was startled and of course knocked over his ink pot causing it to spill all over his notes he had been taking. cursing softly he tapped the spilled ink with his wand and it very quickly stiffened off of the page before it had a chance to actually sink. in. He studied the page for a moment, there were spots where he couldn't see what he had written but it wasn't so bad that he wouldn't be able to get the gist of it.

Reese put his wand down on the table and left the office to see who had come in. When he saw Sophie a smile split his face. He was so happy to see her that it took him a moment to realize that she looked like she felt like She had been trampled by a run away Hippogriff. Reese frowned and his emotions kept switching back and forth between being a healer and fixing what was making her feel so crappy, and concerned boyfriend. Not feeling well I take it? he said and walked over to his girlfriend and pulled her into a hug. He didn't care if she was sick or not.

After a moment he pulled back from the hug and said in his serious healer voice Alright tell me whats up and we will soon have you right as rain. He smiled at her again, in a way that often had Madame Pomfrey clucking her tong is slight disapproval, and slight romantic happiness. Reese would never have thought that the woman was a romantic, but as he had come to know her in the last few months she actually had quite a romantic streak.

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{name:Sophie Flume#|#picture:0}Sophie sighed, which apparently irritated her lungs and caused a coughing fit that lasted a few minutes. After it had subsided, she cleared her throat and smiled weakly at Reese. "I think I've caught what is going around, but I think it hates me a bit more than the others or something. I wouldn't have come in, but I've been missing classes..." Sophie said, glancing at Reese imploringly. He knew what it meant to her to be absent so often as a former Ravenclaw.

She'd tried her hardest to be present for all her lessons, but you knew you were sick when Professor Flitwick forced you out the door, insisting that you go to the hospital wing. In his defense, she had sneezed while attempting a rather tricky new charm and turned his desk into a pile of flowers. She could kind of see his side on this matter. It was getting a tad ridiculous.

"I just can't afford to miss too much what with NEWTs coming up," she continued. By "coming up", she, of course, meant that she had only a little over eight months left to absorb all the information she'd need.

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{name:Reese Miller#|#picture:0}Reese nodded his head he understood that Sophie was quite dedicated to her school work, like every Normal Ravenclaw would be. He said It is probably just a cold or allergies. Reese gave Sophie a smile and walked into the storage room and after a moment came back with a potion.

This should help the sneezing runny nose and watery eyes. He said unstopping the vile and the strong smell of mint came wafting out from the top. He handed the vile to Sophie and said Drink about half now and then a about one swallow every four to six hours, or when your symptoms come back as long as they keep coming back. Reese watched Sophie for a moment sand then added If you run out and you still aren't feeling better come back and get more. He knew that if he didn't add the last part Sophie would probably suffer threw another several days before she came back for more. He knew how much Sophie hated to admit weakens, but sometimes you had to in order to get the help you need.

Sorry it is a little bit short.