Hospital Wing

"Yeah, see you." he said waving, still distracted by the thought of the ring. He leaves scene to join his counterpart in the AT.

George Weasley wrote: still distracted by the thought of the ring.

[This makes me think of the ring. Odd. Maybe it's just me.]

Regulus leaves to go make a right arse of himself in front of Marcus, Penny, and Narcissa. YAY!

Fred Weasley wrote:

George Weasley wrote: still distracted by the thought of the ring.

[This makes me think of the ring. Odd. Maybe it's just me.]

[didn't you go to bed?]

[No. I'm too stressed... -sigh- And this is my 2000th post. What a waste.]

[YAY FRED!! *throws confetti*...for the posts..not the stress...]

Illie waddles in as fast as her rolls would allow. She was clutching her left arm. She went to lay on a bed, but as soon as she laid down the bed broke from too much weight. She didn't move, but just layed there as she continued to have a heart attack. It's her own fault though, too much fat in her arteries.

-as Halloween-

Halloween gives on look at the hulkingly huge bulgy jiggling thingymajig and ran for it.

[hahahahaha!!!! nice...]

Angela floated George into the HW, closely followed by Dean. she laid him down on a bed and called for the nurse to take care of him

Dean looks around and sees a fat blob on the ground. "That's gross. Let's go." He heads back out.

Georges eyes fluttered open in the hospital wing for the third time that week. "Well hell." he said. He had a headache, his balls hurt and for some reason his ribs were in pain again. "Damn." he muttered as the nurse fixed him up. He chose not to make a fuss about the pain his groin, as that would go away. He looked up to see Ange.

"I'm sorry, I acted like a jerk, and you don't deserve me in your life." he said before closing his eyes against the headache.

Angela stared at him, tears coming to her eyes again. she turned away before he could see and whispered "i love you" before hurridly following Dean out

George had to blink back the tears, refusing to let them fall. "If you only knew how much I loved you, and that I wish it didn't have to be this way." he whispered, more to himself than anybody in particular.

Through the telepathic twin brain waves, Fred decides to go to the hospital wing.
As he walked in he was nearly hit by Ange who was following and unhappy looking Dean out. He didn't have to wonder what happened long as he could see George in one of the beds. "Oi," he said with a low whistle once he got to his brother's bed. "What happened to you?"

"A herd of hippogriffs decided today would be a good day to run me over." he said sarcastically. "What do you THINK happened Fred? Do amuse me...your theories are probably more interesting." he said in his anger and depression.

Joel Felt that the hospital wing would be needed. Calling Halloween, and Marid's Urn JUST IN CASE BUT WE ALL KNOW IT'LL BE USED he hurried aroudn the room and got read. The Walking tubs of amazingness started to wander around, and Halloween tried to take care of them, and take charge.

Joel sat down and sipped his tea. Waiting.

Viktor walks in and sets Regulus on the closest empty bed. He turns to Joel with his tea. "Could you help? Like- now!? This kid is fucking dying!" he shouts, realizing it's useless to try and keep calm. He turns back to Regulus and bites down on his own lip, hating himself for thinking of how the last time they spoke ended and wishing he would have tried to help Regulus instead of pushing him away.

Sirius is screaming absolute nonsense at everyone in the ward and runs around in a panic until he finally stops and promptly hits Joel in the head. "DO SOMETHING, YOU STUPID SHIT! HE'S DYING. MY FUCKING BROTHER. IS. DYING. HE'S OVERDOSING. DO SOMETHING, OR I SWEAR TO MERLIN I WILL KILL YOU SO HARD."

Shooting a "Shut the fuck up yelling in my Hospital Wing" look at Viktor and silently Cursing Sirius's ass to a chair, Joel ran to a cabinet when they brought Reg in, and pulled out a Muggle device. His ability to Feel what was wrong told him that this was what he was supposed to do. He shrugged and gave the others a sheepish “I’ve never stabbed anyone with an adrenaline shot before!!” look before he ran back to Reg’ an stood over him, Needle poised he chickened out. In an act of desperation, Joel summoned Marid through the Urn, the gold inlay flashing as the god came through Godsholme. Standing there, by the bed a bit ruffled, Marid looked at his master and in a bored, cold tone asked what he was needed for.

"OMFG. SOMEONE GIVE ME A GOD DAMN SHARPIE." Joel was panicking, and flailing around since he'd never dealt with this kind of injury before. In fact, he elt a bit mad. Like the mad hatter. Or the strange voice that told Eowyn to have him post this because it's fuckign ridiculous and hilairous.

Halloween and Marid both looked at their master like he was a fucking tard, and mad as a rabid dog IN HEAT. That's how mad they thought he looked. He turned on them in rage and yelled.

"GET ME A FUCKING MARKER. A FELT PEN. A FUCKING SHARPIE. GOD DAMN YOU TWO USELESS SHITS." Halloween strangely calm walked into his office and came back with sharpie from his desk. A bright, neon, violently pink one. Snatching it form her he quickly started to rap on Reg's naked chest until he found the Heart area and drew a smiley face where he was supposed to stab the god damn needle.

Sirius freaks the fuck out as he's cursed to the chair, and isn't thinking enough to just end it with his own wand. So he flails like a madman in a way that would shock even Remus, Lord of Flailing and screams at them all. "WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING, WHY ARE YOU NOT DOING ANYTHING! GIVE HIM THE GODDAMNED SHOT ALREADY, GOD FUCKING DAMMIT VIKTOR DO SOMETHING."

Viktor wishes he had hair like Reg and Sirius because it would give him something to rip out of his head. "VY ARE YOU TAKING YOUR SWEET FUCKING TIME? DO SOMETHING! DON'T YOU DARE LET HIM DIE OR I SWEAR I VILL GO ALL WRONSKI FEINT ON YOUR SORRY ASS!"

Shooting daggers at both Regulus and Viktor, Joel shouted: "SHIT I AIN'T HAD TO DO THIS BEFORE, SO SHUT YOUR MOUTH BLACK! AND YOU TOO YOU LARGELY BUILT MUSCLE MASS. I HAVEN'T EVER HAD TO STAB ANYBODY IN THE FUCKING HEART."

"VELL THAT'S FAN-FUCKING-TASTIC! A NURSE WHO HAS NO IDEA VOT THE HELL HE'S DOING!"