Alyxandria Rye
Sixth Year[M:10]
Each time that I tell myself I think I've had enough I'm gonna show you that a woman can be tough.
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Post by Alyxandria Rye on Oct 11, 2008 4:16:43 GMT -5
Alyx was used to seeing Madame P often enough. Her adventures carried more scrapes than several rambunctiously clumsy children put together. She would come to the hospital wing with broken bones, cuts, bruises, knocked out teeth, you name it Madame P had probably fixed her for it, but this...this was a little bit different.
Entering the room she knocked silently, "Madame P?"
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Post by Madam Poppy Pomfrey on Oct 12, 2008 0:16:55 GMT -5
Madam Pomfrey heard the tentative knock and the voice calling her name, so she hurried over to the door and opened it quickly. "Hello? " she said, peeking her head around the side of the door. "Oh, hello, dear. Come in. What can I do for you? Are you hurt?"
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Alyxandria Rye
Sixth Year[M:10]
Each time that I tell myself I think I've had enough I'm gonna show you that a woman can be tough.
Posts: 154
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Post by Alyxandria Rye on Oct 12, 2008 0:21:54 GMT -5
She shook her head no and smiled, " I was just...wanting to stop by." she said rolling her eyes inwardly at how dumb that sounded, "Actually...I have a friend..." she began, "But it really is a friend...it's not me...and uh.." she was nervous but she was a better actress than this, perhaps it was just the additional threat that was put on the forbidden forest that was making her nervous.
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Post by Madam Poppy Pomfrey on Dec 21, 2008 23:51:01 GMT -5
Madam Pomfrey smiled softly. She had heard the "I have a friend" excuse many a time and she most certainly was not fooled by it. But she also knew to play along with the girl. "Oh, I see," she replied patiently. "And what is the problem with your friend?"
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Alyxandria Rye
Sixth Year[M:10]
Each time that I tell myself I think I've had enough I'm gonna show you that a woman can be tough.
Posts: 154
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Post by Alyxandria Rye on Dec 22, 2008 22:59:37 GMT -5
"Well.." she paused to think up the various things that were wrong with her "friend", "She's hurting something awful...if there was something I could give her to dull the pain...and something to help mend...er ...wounds." she said trying to sound as if she knew what she was talking about, it was a bit difficult since she didn't exactly know what was wrong or rather she didn't know how to fix what was wrong. "I think she may have broken a bone ...or two."
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