Alice Longbottom (xonthecalendar) wrote in rewritethreads, @ 2020-12-12 11:15:00 |
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Something about this clash with the Death Eaters felt different from many of their previous encounters. They were still reacting of course, and maybe it was the conversation they’d just had about using more drastic measures to capture or incapacitate their opponents, but whatever it was, Alice felt that this time, they actually managed to do something. Alice had managed to do something. With their masks, she hadn’t known who she had been dueling, but she did know that she’d managed to knock whoever it was out before she herself had been blasted from behind. She woke up at St. Mungo’s a couple hours later, where they told her she’d hit her head pretty hard (among other things), and would need to stay for a few days for healing and observation. Which was. Less than ideal. She would much prefer to rest at home instead of the hospital. Aside from her head hurting a bit when she tried to sit up or turn over or basically move her body at all, she felt fine. Groggy and sleepy, but fine. “You should go home and get the baby,” she told him, one eye peeking open at him. The Healers had dimmed the lights some, but it still hurt her eyes and her head to keep them open for more than a minute at a time. |