Post by Professor Amaryllis Hardy on Sept 12, 2005 21:31:25 GMT
A new year, a new start. And what a way to start. It was all wrong. Students were subdued and frightened because the Hogwarts Express had been attacked. A Hufflepuff had died. Kris Graas was in a coma. Many more students were injured. And it was Amaryllis that had been charged with keeping those students safe. But yet what more could she have done? She should have locked the doors of the compartments, she should have done that. But both Kris Graas and Laura Pennington had come from adjacent carriages. How could she have warned them? The Death Eaters had come with no warning, and it had been all she could do to hold them off causing havoc in the rest of the carriage, just holding them up there. She'd been powerless to do much more to help the students. And then the carriage had derailed and started sliding down the slope. She hadn't been prepared for that. All that broken glass. So many people hurt. Her fault for not having done more to prevent it. But not her fault that they possessed such incomprehensible evil. How could they kill a poor innocent girl like Laura Pennington who had done the world so much good and not wrong?
Amaryllis let out a heavy sigh and immediately doubled over, clutching her side. Poppy had been very reluctant to let her go. The glass cuts, they were nearly all healed now thanks to her skills. But her stomach was still very painful. It would heal, eventually. But it was going to stay painful for a good long time, because that damage had been caused by a very nasty spell. And Amaryllis hadn't wanted to stay laid up in bed. She had the duelling club to oversee and, this year, Muggle Studies lessons to teach. And she had a duel to oversee on the first Monday of the year. She was rather pleased about that, and she forced herself to focus on that positive thought as she sat down at her desk in the newly painted duelling classroom to wait for the third year Gryffindor Daniel Liversidge and second year Slytherin Seth Johnson.
Amaryllis let out a heavy sigh and immediately doubled over, clutching her side. Poppy had been very reluctant to let her go. The glass cuts, they were nearly all healed now thanks to her skills. But her stomach was still very painful. It would heal, eventually. But it was going to stay painful for a good long time, because that damage had been caused by a very nasty spell. And Amaryllis hadn't wanted to stay laid up in bed. She had the duelling club to oversee and, this year, Muggle Studies lessons to teach. And she had a duel to oversee on the first Monday of the year. She was rather pleased about that, and she forced herself to focus on that positive thought as she sat down at her desk in the newly painted duelling classroom to wait for the third year Gryffindor Daniel Liversidge and second year Slytherin Seth Johnson.