Hospital Wing

"As you should," he said smiling. "I don't let just anyone have those jobs."

"really now? well. I must be one lucky girl"

"And I'm a lucky guy to have someone like you cheering me on and taking care of the battle scars."

she smirked "yes. yes you are Albus. like you I don't do that for just anyone either" she laughed

"Well I'm honored," he said with a sexy smile that was not as sexy as Viktor Krum's but still sexy.

she really liked that smile. it was amazing. she played with her ring absently. "err...wow. i uhh need to go...i'll uh see you around?" she smiled sweetly

"Definitely. Hopefully next time I won't have a knife in me," he said, grinning. "See you around Ang." He smiled again before leaving the HW.

Petunia rushed into the hospital with George in her arms. "I need help!" She called. A nurse came out and she put him in a bed. "I found him below the astronomy tower..it looks bad." she said. She looked worriedly at the boy and sat down in a chair, hoping at least he'd be alright.

-is amused you had to save yourself-

HEY GEORGE
IMA LET YOU FINISH
BUT SEVERUS SNAPE HAD THE BEST BROKEN-HEARTED MOSTLY-ACCIDENTAL FALL OFF THE ASTRONOMY TOWER OF ALL TIME
OF ALL TIME

jOEL RUSHED AROUND IN A NURSELY WAY. HE JUST RALISED HIS BILLY MAYS KEY IS ON BUT HE IS TOOO OLAZY TO RETYPE SO HE SHAN'T. HE STABILISES GEORGE, A LONG AND ARDUOUS PROCESS. HE HAD TO RESTART HIS HEART THREE TIMES, AND HE'S IN A COMA FORM THE SHEER AMOUNT OF STUPIDITY DAMAGE.

Petunia leaves when he's stabilized and goes to Prom, hoping to leave the image of the broken boy behind. His face looked so sad. Like even in the coma, something was bothering him.

Dean, abusing the time turner because Brittany needs to go to bed, comes in. He's still fuming but is finally starting to feel the pain from his broken hand. He sits on one of the beds (where he can't see George) and waits to be tended to.

Joel walks to Dean and sets the bones with a quick episkey (YAY FOR EPISKEY RAPE) and bandaged it, and sent him on his way not even bothering to ask why..he cold have only have opunched Viktor Fucking Krum to get that much damage.

Fred ran into the hospital wing (quite loudly, might I add) and charged toward the bed with his brother in it. He pulled up short when he reached the foot of his bed and just stood there standing. "George," he said quietly.

[Kay. Gotta go now.]

George is in a black haze. He can tell somebody entered the room, but can't hear or see anything. What had happened, how long had it been? He'd been swimming in the black haze for at least a few hours, if not more. "..angela.." he thought. It came back to him. He slept with Severus, Angela found out. He wanted to swim farther into the haze. To get away from everything. He felt his sense of the room slipping away and smiled. Maybe he was dying.

Ange jogged into the room behind Fred and almost ran into him. she gasped at his mangled body and could feel tears pricking her eyes. she hated this. she should hate him for what he did. but seeing him like this, it broke her heart. when he said her name she gasped again and took a step backward. she couldn't do this. it was too much. she turned on her heel and fled the hospital wing

[OH HELL NAH ANG! YOU GET YOUR LITTLE BUTT OUTTA HERE!]

Dean left once Joel fixed him up and before Fred came running in. He immediately left Hogwarts.

George falls faster into the haze, embracing it, not willing to go back to a world where Angela hates his guts. He smiles as he hits a soft ending and takes a last breath.

[He's not dead for good. Just for a few hours. xD and I'm NOT pulling a Pansy..its different.]

Fred had just been standing there watching his brother's broken form. The only hope he was clinging to was the shallow movement of his brother's torso signifying that he was still alive if only just. Fred hardly heard Ange run out. It seemed like ages he'd been standing there when he noticed his brother's breathing was slowing, his chest rising and falling ever slower until it stopped. It stopped. Fred's mind pulled out of it's fog only to go into complete PANIC driving him to walk, jog, and finally sprint out the doors of the hospital wing.

Angela crept back into the HW quietly. she knew she shouldn't be there. but she had to know how he was doing.

Shortly after that last post (even though it was hours ago), George was pulled from the black haze. "BITCH!" he yelled as he opened his eyes only to realize he was in the hospital wing. "What the hell?! I WAS DEAD! I FELT IT! Why did I wake up?!"

Angela jumped out of her skin when he started yelling. Dead? no. he couldn't have been dead. she let out a loud gasp and then clamped her hands over her mouth, hiding behind a curtain.

"I...I..I WANT TO BE DEAD AGAIN. Ange hates me my life is wort---ANGE!! It must be..but how?"

Angela steeled her nerves and wiped away the tears from her cheeks and stepped out from behind the curtain. "Dead! You WANT to be dead!" she practically screamed at him

"YES! OF COURSE I WANT TO BE DEAD BECAUSE ANGELA HATES ME, EVEN THOUGH I GUESS SHE'S MY HORCRUX NOW!"