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Aug 9, 2006 14:48:44 GMT -5
Post by Lucie Wright on Aug 9, 2006 14:48:44 GMT -5
Lucie knocked on Professor Rothchild's door, Voltaire was in need of help.
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Aug 9, 2006 14:53:43 GMT -5
Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 9, 2006 14:53:43 GMT -5
Isabella was sitting at her desk, going over some paperwork, when she heard the knock on the door. "Come in," she called distractedly.
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Aug 9, 2006 14:58:45 GMT -5
Post by Lucie Wright on Aug 9, 2006 14:58:45 GMT -5
Lucie stumbled in, ''Professor, it's Voltaire, I mean Professor SkipIt, There's something wrong, he's just fell.'' Lucie exlcaimed.
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Aug 9, 2006 15:00:34 GMT -5
Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 9, 2006 15:00:34 GMT -5
"Oh, no..." Isabella groaned. "I knew it was too soon for him to go back. Is he in a lot of pain?" She stood up and began to look for the spare potion Madam Pomfrey had given her in case of another attack.
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Aug 9, 2006 15:02:07 GMT -5
Post by Lucie Wright on Aug 9, 2006 15:02:07 GMT -5
''Yeah, he's moaning and in pain, yeah...'' Lucie said, ''I think you should get down there, quick.'' She said.
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Aug 9, 2006 15:08:18 GMT -5
Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 9, 2006 15:08:18 GMT -5
"OK, yeah," Isabella said as she found the potion. "He needs to drink this, quickly." She hurried out of the room and down to the dueling classroom.
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Aug 9, 2006 15:09:18 GMT -5
Post by Lucie Wright on Aug 9, 2006 15:09:18 GMT -5
Lucie ran down to the classroom with Isabella.
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