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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 26, 2007 8:25:42 GMT
Patricia walked in the hospital wing. She told madam Pomfrey what happened, and said that it was nothing to serious. Just that her head hurt really bad and that she was dizzy, and she had fuzzy eye site.
Madam Pomfrey led her to a bed, and gave her some bandages for her cut up hands. Patrica laid there on the bed staring at the ceiling. Madam Pomfrey told Patrica not to sleep. That she might not wake up just in case.
Patricia's head was throbbing as she looked at other students there. She thought.
Was Rachel right? Did Richard really talk about her. It is hard to believe since, all Richard talks about is Rachel.
She couldn't believe that Rachel liked Richard. How low was that. How could Rachel; her best friend, just admit that she liked HER boyfriend. Friends don't like best friends boyfriends. She didn't want to tell Rachel how she felt. She didn't want any fights at the moment.
Blake also rushed through her head.
He is not a player....Is he? NO he couldn't be
Patricia thought. Her and Blake had alot in common. They both liked the Dark Arts and both Hated muggles. But Richard didn't but, Patrica loved Richard.
This was making her head ache hurt even worse. Then she herd foot steps, "Hello" she called and jolted her head up. Then held it "Ow" she fell back down on the bed.
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Post by jess4ever on Jan 26, 2007 8:32:23 GMT
Rachel stepped inside the room, wincing when she realised she heard Patrica cry out in pain.
"Sorry," she said quietly. She had been there when Patrica had gotten her concussion, and felt almost responsible for it. That's what happens when you admit your true feelings, she thought, frowning.
"How are you feeling?" Rachel asked, sitting down on an empty chair next to Patrica's bed.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 26, 2007 8:37:43 GMT
Patricia glanced over at Rachel. "Horrible" she said with a chuckle. "But my hands are probably worse then my head, Funny part is I can't feel them." She then pushed herself up, on the bed. "What are you doing? I told you not to come" she said with a smile.
She had to admit she was happy that Rachel cared enough not to listen to her. Even though Patricia was made at Rachel she was happy to see her.
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Post by jess4ever on Jan 26, 2007 8:52:33 GMT
"And I said I'd probably pop in. So I'm popping in," she said, grinning. Rachel knew Patrica wasn't cool with the idea of her liking Richard, purely based on body language, but she was glad she was welcoming her in. Rachel had expected Patrica to throw her out.
"I hope you can feel your hands soon," she said wryly.
"So...anything interesting happen in the ol' hospital wing?" Rachel asked, glancing around the barren room.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 26, 2007 8:58:34 GMT
Patricia sighed. "well Madam Pomfrey says, I have minor Concussion. And that I should stop, slamming head into walls"Patricia said with laugh. "I can't sleep either. She says not till at least a day or so." she forced a smile. "Witch is not to good. I am awfully tired." She threw herself back on the bed, with a huge sigh.
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Post by jess4ever on Jan 26, 2007 9:05:38 GMT
Rachel looked at Patrica sympathetically.
"I'm sorry to hear that. Do you need anything? I can grab something for you," she said, trying to be helpful. Maybe she could make up for hurting Patrica this way.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 26, 2007 9:16:47 GMT
Patrcia shook her head. "no I am fine, really I just need rest. Any way what have you been up to?" she asked trying to bring up a new subject. She was tired of boys, that is the last thing she wanted to talk about.
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Post by jess4ever on Jan 26, 2007 9:29:13 GMT
"Just wandering around, thinking about stuff. Nothing too important," Rachel said, smiling. She didn't mention what she had been thinking about, because it was irrelevant. Patrica didn't want to know. Not after this afternoon.
Sighing, Rachel leant back in her chair and looked at the drab walls.
"Is it boring here, or what? Seriously, don't they believe in interior decorators?" She joked, trying to lighten the mood.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 26, 2007 9:35:28 GMT
Patricia chuckled "yeah seriously... sadly there is no one to talk to."Patricia sighed. "I am glad your hear Rachel"Patricia said with a smile. The day hasn't been so happy. But Rachel was nice, and a good friend if Patricia forgot about the Richard thing.
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Post by jess4ever on Jan 26, 2007 9:44:11 GMT
"No problem," Rachel chirped, knowing that they were both avoiding the problem. Rachel liked Patrica so much, and wouldn't be able to function without her friend, and it hurt her so much to know that she was in pain because of her. Rachel.
"Well, hopefully CP will be here soon to talk to you," she said grinning. Then she winced.
"I mean, Richard," Rachel tried to say, covering up her mistake. Then she winced again.
"I mean...I hope Harmony's here soon to talk to you as well," she finished lamely. Why did she always mess things up?
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 26, 2007 9:50:27 GMT
Patricia laughed and looked at Rachel. "it is OK Rachel I don't care that you call him CP really I am, fine with it."
NO YOUR NOT FINE WITH IT PATRICIA.
It kills you inside. Just ride it off. Breath. You starting to be mean like Blake. SHUT UP stop talking about Blake
Patricia bit her lip. "You believe me right Rachel?"
Boy Patricia sure hoped she did. She would hate lose her friendship over a stupid boy.
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Post by jess4ever on Jan 26, 2007 9:58:38 GMT
"Sure," Rachel said, watching Patrica carefully. Her expression changed as soon as Rachel had muttered the letters, "CP", so she wasn't about to take any chances. Easy, I won't refer to him by his nickname in front of Trish, she thought.
"Of course I believe you," she continued, running her hand carefully over the chair. Then, deciding that she had nothing to lose she looked up.
"You do know you can tell me if it is, though. If anything isn't OK with you. I'm not going to chase after Richard, and I won't call him by his nickname if it's not OK with you. Trish, you mean the world to me," she said, smiling sadly.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 26, 2007 10:03:39 GMT
Patricia looked at Rachel with a timid smile. "no really I don't care. you guys are friends. I don't mind. Go head" she looked down
Patricia was hurt, but didn't want to tell Rachel what to do with her friend ship. Rachel was being so good about this while Patricia was becoming green with jealousy. She bit her lip and looked up. "It sure us quiet in hear isn't it?"
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Post by jess4ever on Jan 26, 2007 10:09:03 GMT
Rachel felt her shoulders lose their tension, and she smiled. Patrica didn't mind. She could tell Trish wasn't very happy, but she was being a good sport.
"Thanks Trish."
Sensing the need to change the subject, she reponded enthusiastically to Patrica.
"Yeah it is. Is there anybody else in here?" Rachel asked, smiling cheekily.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 26, 2007 10:17:24 GMT
Patrcia smiled a timid smile. "Yeah exatly......I don't know wear they are, maybe to rebelious girls, snuck out to the forbidden forest and everbody went out looking for them" She said with smile "you never know" she chuckled.
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Post by jess4ever on Jan 26, 2007 10:38:05 GMT
Rachel laughed at the memory.
"Yes, we were different girls back then, weren't we? We didn't turn out too badly, did we? I mean, we're practically harmless," she said, giggling.
"Well, almost," Rachel added slyly. She would hate to think she was harmless. She still had a bit of fighter inside of her.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 26, 2007 10:47:21 GMT
"We were ruthless back then"She laughed. "I mean look how we treated Rayne, Cherokee. Vlad Everybody. We- we- we were Witches!" she said with a laugh. "We were Slytherins....to the core. We were spoiled stuck up Brats" Patricia said with a laugh.
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Post by jess4ever on Jan 26, 2007 10:52:32 GMT
Rachel laughed until her sides hurt. It felt good to laugh this hard again.
"We were! Absolutely. We treated other people so badly," she said, grinning.
"And you don't know half of it, I was awful, I mean terrible, to poor Rayne. Thankfully she sems to have forgiven me for it now," she said, smiling gratefully. Luckily she seemed to be have been able to make up for what she had done, but she knew she still had to go a long way.
"Are you hungry at all?" Rachel asked suddenly, hearing her own stomach growl.
"Do you want me to bring you something?"
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 26, 2007 11:04:42 GMT
Patricia laughed. "i was so horrible to Harmony. And Cherokee. Don't even get me Started on her. I was going to hex her anytime I saw that girl. I was so used to getting my way. I was really defensive when I didn't. i was pure evil. I was obsessed with the dark arts."
I miss that.
"No I am fine, but if your hungry go get something."
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Post by jess4ever on Jan 26, 2007 11:12:23 GMT
Rachel was surprised when she saw a flicker of sadness in Patrica's eyes when she talked about her former self, but decided to let it pass. She'd done enough damage today. Standing up, she hovered over Patrica for a second.
"Are you sure, Trish? I'll be back in a tick," she promised. Her stomach growled again, and she gave Patrica an apologetic smile.
"Be back soon!" She called as she turned and walked out of the room. Instantly she felt guilty. Leaving her friend for a sandwhich. How low could she get?
Walking determinedly towards the Great Hall, she tried to keep her expression nonchalent. She'd be back soon. Trish wouldn't mind.
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