Who: Sally & Astoria What: Sally's worried Where: Hospital wing When: BACKDATED Monday afternoon after this Rating: low most likely Incomplete || Open to Amory
After saying goodbye to Amory at the door, Sally made her way to Astoria's bedside. She piled all the cakes on the sidetable and sat on the edge of Astoria's bed, taking the girl's hand. At least she seemed to be sleeping peacefully. That made Sally feel a bit better about disappearing. Madam Pomfrey had done a good job patching her up. There weren't any marks to be seen. Sally kind of wished she had had Madam Pomfrey around when...But that was a long time ago, and it didn't matter anymore.
What mattered was her friend. Sally sighed, still holding her hand, and moved a piece of hair off the younger girl's face. When she found out who did this...For once she was thankful for her father teaching her how to fight. She could give whoever had done this a run for their money. Sally bit her lip, and gently squeezed Astoria's hand.