michael corner is reluctantly growing up (mlcorner) wrote in pandorarpg,
Michael gave him a crooked grin and asked, "Is that your professional medical opinion? It's shite, mate. Might want to work on your bedside manner." Madam Pomfrey hadn't covered his eye at all; she said she wasn't going to work with it at all so basically it was left sitting there and while Michael no longer held it closed because he had no reason to, he still couldn't see out of it. She tried to assure him it could just be temporary but he wasn't going to get his hopes up.
He fluffed his pillows behind him and sat up a bit better and shrugged. "What am I going to do? I'm safe now and I'm back at Hogwarts so all in all it could have ended up worse. I'm just sorry for worrying everyone. I wish I could have let you know somehow. Not that it would have made you feel any better, but..." he shrugged his left shoulder again.
"It - it wasn't pleasant but we went through similar things in seventh, yeah? I'm more worried that I didn't get Shiv out as well; Ernie's going to kill me."