Evan Rosier (merdenoms_) wrote in midnight__clear,
Evan Rosier


Evan felt a little useless as he watched Madame Pomfrey pack up his things for him, fussing over his uniform and tie as if he were a child. He shifted uncomfortably on the mattress as she rolled his shirt sleeves over the thin bandages now wrapped around his wrists.

"Another two weeks, Mr Rosier," she said, looking over her glassess at him as she buttoned the cuffs, "and you see me every third day to change these."

Evan nodded and pulled his hands slowly, but uncomfortably away. He looked anxiously at the door, hoping Regulus would get here soon to take him back to the dorm before the halls got busy for the end of class.
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