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Tweak says, "thats all he wanted to be."

onedayroger (onedayroger) wrote in odaat,
@ 2019-06-01 17:10:00

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!complete, Ω 1998 06, → st. mungo's, ⭒ lisa turpin, ⭒ roger davies

Who: onedayroger & onedaylisa
What: Roger visits Lisa at St. Mungo's
When: Three Weeks after the Battle of Hogwarts
Where:St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries
Warnings: N/A
Completion Status: ~~Ongoing~~ Complete

Roger walked through the halls of St. Mungo's trying his best to ignore the moans he heard coming from the different wings that branched off from the main hallway. He navigated his way to the back of the hospital and he pushed open the last door on his right seeing several of his fellow schoolmates laid up in hospital beds. He scanned the room looking for Lisa's tightly curled brunette hair. He saw her lying in the last bed on the left still unconscious. He sat down in a metal chair at her bedside and exhaled a deep breath.

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onedaylisa
2019-06-03 01:45 am UTC (link)

Lisa heard a sigh. She'd been napping, but luckily she'd convinced the mediwitch on duty that she didn't need a sleeping draught anymore. She'd been kept unconscious for about a week after the battle. All the better for it if you asked her; mending her smashed and broken left foot, and re-lodging her nastily dislocated right shoulder would've been right painful to be kept awake for. After that first week, they'd kept her in the medical bay to monitor her rather severe concussion. Lights and sounds still hurt a bit, and she had dizzy spells, but couldn't tell if those moments were from her concussion, the bruises that had covered her body from head to toe (bloody stupid castle rubble!), or the emotional toll of all she'd been through. She'd been grateful for the staff of Mungo's though, who had kept her up to date on the trials and the aftermath best they could - her Mother had tried to tell them not to, worried it would excite her too much, cause too much anxiety, but they'd kept telling Lisa the latest all the same.

Of course, one thing no one seemed able to tell her was who had found her in the first place. She knew she'd been brought to the hospital on the orders of Professor McGonagall, but that was all she knew. She couldn't remember exactly how she'd ended up under that pile of rubble anyway, but she considered that a small blessing as well. No use dwelling on it, right?

At the sigh that woke her, she groaned slightly as she slowly opened her eyes, the light in the hospital still feeling so harsh. Of course, the site that greeted her made her think maybe she was hallucinating. That wouldn't be a good sign in her recovery, now would it? And so she asked, barely above a whisper, almost to herself, "Roger?"

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onedayroger
2019-06-03 02:03 am UTC (link)

Roger went rigid, shoot straight up as he saw Lisa blink her eyes and squint in his direction. "You're not seeing things," he assured her in a low voice. He pushed his untidy hair back over his forehead as strands fell back into his eyes. He hadn't bothered to get it cut over months as he was self-conscious about the loose curls that refused to stay behind his ears.

As she turned to her head, he saw bruises on her neck and winced, "How are you feeling?"