Just a Scratch(Rachel )

[Serina Becksworth G1]

Serina was in the Hospital Wing...yet again. Serina was practing her spells and charms and some of them backfired. If she didn't know any better she would have said she was practing her dueling of course she wouldn't do that with out permisson but she was thinking about dueling at the time so she could have said something wrong. Serina had a scratch on her arm and leg and they hurt like no other scratch before, but it didn't bother her because she was used to it. Also her father told her never to show her pain...so she didn't. Serina was sitting there waiting for her nurse to come back in and do soemthing witrh it so it wouldn't bleed none stop like last time.

[Rachel Cohen R6]

“Rachel.” There was that voice again. Why was it penetrating her sleep? “Rachel!” Her name came again, sounding more urgent this time. She continued to block it out trying to hold on to the dream she was having. In her dreams she was young. Her younger self was having a tea party. That was it, her whole dream. Yet it made her feel so protected and safe. She wasn’t sure if this was an event that had taken place before if it was just her imagination acting up. Whatever the reason for the dream, she didn’t want to be woken up. “Rachel, wake up.” The voice came again; it was whiny as she felt a pair of hands shaking her. “God, what is it?” Rachel finally answered feeling the sleep in her eyelids. “You are defiantly a deep sleeper.” One of her roommates answered with a laugh. Rising out of bed, Rachel felt some soreness in her lower back. She winced in pain. “Well?” She asked more rudely then intended, but her friend was fazed. “So Elaine hurt herself again. Perhaps you should go check up on her in the hospital wing. I can’t since I have that study date with that boy in Slytherin.” The girl explained to Rachel. But by now the Ravenclaw was awake. “She hurt herself again?” She asked herself as she darted towards the door. This is what friends where for after all. Even rushed Rachel was the image of perfection. Her school uniform looked ruffled in that ruffled way only some could pull off. Her white button up shirt was unbuttoned slightly and showed off her antique locket around her slender neck. And her hair in its usual waves where in the sexy bed head kind of way. Her black patent pumps where making the clicking sounds through the hall as she hurriedly made it to the hospital wing.

Madame Promfrey was rushing from one student to the next paying no attention to the girl in the door. Rachel’s eyes searched for her friend, but she was no where in sight. Still feeling the drowsiness, she rubbed her eyes to buy some time before she got the woman’s attention. “Good afternoon, Elaine Bentley isn’t in here by chance, is she?” Rachel asked her voice smooth and she included an innocence of some sort as well. “Oh, she left earlier, didn’t seem happy if you ask me.” The woman told her, and walked to another student who was puking before he made it to the bed. ‘Ew’ Rachel thought to herself turning away. She felt nausea wash over her, and she closed her eyes thinking happy thoughts. But those only made her heart pound, so she switched back to reality. On the Brightside Elaine was out and about, on the bad side Rachel had no idea where she was at, and was now slightly annoyed due to the fact she was woken up from her nap for nothing. “Great, just great.” She said to herself sarcastically rolling her jade eyes.

Rachel looked around the room where some much pain had been felt, where kids had been healed, a place of interesting history. Never one to really do anything to get herself injured or hurt Rachel surveyed the room until her eyes fell on what seemed to be a first year girl. Rachel laughed to herself, these children seemed so young. “What did you do to yourself?” Rachel asked her with a crooked smile. Her voice held that superior tone, but no need to worry. Everyone knew who she was.

[Serina Becksworth G1]

Serina was starring at her own wound and almost laughing she was thinking of what her father would say if she went up to him and gave him the play by play of what had happened. She thought it was some what of a funny way of it happening. Serina had casted a simple spell and it had backfired for some unknown reason. Serina never thought she would have had a spell backfire on her. Seirna was always carefull of how she said her spells. Serina was smiling as she heard a voice tlak to her. Serina was startled and looked up to see that it was a girl. She looked as if she was a Ravenclaw and was also a fith year. Serina giggled as she asked what happened. Serina smilled and said , " A simple spell gone wrong...nothing too bad." Serina knew she had just lied to someone she didn't even know. Serina was flung all the way across the room. It was a big deal. Serina just liked to think of it as not that big of a deal.