Oliver Wood (inter_nubes) wrote in attheclose, @ 2011-03-07 08:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: oliver wood, character: terry boot, date: 1993, etc: backstory, location: hogwarts - other |
Who: Terry Boot & Oliver Wood.
What: Terry and Oliver happen to share the privilege of being the sole occupants of the hospital wing. Plottery-special!
When: Wednesday, October 27th 1993
Where: The hospital Wing / Hogwarts.
Rating: Probably low.
Oliver felt like throwing up. He was dimly aware that he wasn't asleep any more and something told him that he wasn't on the Pitch any longer. For example there was the scent of Hogwarts' hospital wing, an unmistakable smell Oliver had learned to associate with vile potions, pain and acute boredom.
Groaning pitifully Oliver raised a hand to his head, his eyes still shut. There was an impressive bump under his fingertips and ever so carefully he opened one eye. Slowly as to avoid getting dizzy.
In between his little accident and now it had somehow gotten dark outside and the moonlight shone brightly through the windows, giving the hospital wing a deceivingly peaceful look. But Oliver knew the place too well. Madame Pomfrey was quite capable of suddenly jumping out from behind a corner somewhere and force some disgusting potion down his throat, followed by the hated words "You need to lie still, young man!"
Oliver shuddered at the mere thought and struggled to sit up in his bed. There was no way he was going to stay here. Operation: Escape from the Hospital Wing was a go.
...at least as soon as he found out where that horrible woman had hidden his pants.