Who: Steve & Rose, and eventually Eva!! Where: Gus' clinic What: Visitor hours When: Friday morning Rating: Possibly high-ish for girl fighting
Steve Cornfoot slowly opened his eyes to a brightly lit room. He let out a gasp at the realization he was not in his bed, nor any place he recognized. Steve tried to sit up, but a flash of pain soared throughout his body. Instead of moving, Steve groaned. Where was he? What had happened? Steve's breathing had increased, so he worked on slowing it down before trying to answer any of those questions. As Steve breathed in and out slowly, he felt sharp pains in multiple places. Not good. Especially not good that he couldn't quite remember what had happened.
Steve's eyes fluttered closed and he envisioned the last thing he could remember. Being in a pub on Diagon. Just for a drink, after reading that horrendous article. The Ministry taking wands away from people - it was ridiculous! And then what? Steve remembered leaving the pub, and then his memory darkened. Something must have happened before he made it home. He needed to remember what that was.
Right now, Steve realized was not the time. What was more pressing was where he was, not how he'd gotten here. The room was bright and sterile. He had to be in some sort of hospital. St. Mungo's wouldn't treat him though... so where was he? "Nurse?" Steve tried to croak out, his voice raspy and strained, the words not really forming at all.