After the Battle [Suspended]

[youknowwho]

It looked to frank as if Sydney was going to faint. And sure enough the moment she sat down on the rock Sydney collapsed into a heap.

"We should get her back to the castle" Frank said to Celeste.

She gave a small nod in agreement and he then picked up Sydney's limp body and the 4 of them set of for the great oak doors of Hogwarts.

[DucksRMagical]

The next thing Sydney knew, she was back in the Hospital Wing. How did she get here? Last thing she remembered was sitting down on a rock by the lake.

"Oh, good, you're awake," a Healer said as he walked over to Sydney. "That cut on your leg won't heal right. It keeps opening up again. We've covered it in bandages for the time being, but someone needs to go to St. Mungo's to get a remedy for it. Right now, all the Healers are busy, so you might be here a while. Do you have any idea what bit you?"

"No," Sydney replied. "I didn't even know it was a bite, just thought it was a cut."

"Well, it's a bite. But luckily it's not a werewolf bite. I think it's some kind of snake," the Healer told Sydney. "You can't sneak off again, or that cut'll open up again and you might not be lucky enough to be around people when it happens. You have to stay here until we get the potion."

"Fine," Sydney told the Healer in an annoyed tone. She wanted to go wait on the grounds for Drake.

"Good, I'll be keeping an eye on you, but right now I need to go tend to someone else," the Healer said as he walked away.

[FawkesthePhoenix]

Celeste and Frank took the girl up the Hospital Wing, where she was treated. The healer explained that the cut on her leg was really a bite, and they would need to get a remedy from St. Mungo's. It was then that Celeste remembered the boy. The boy! I forgot about the boy! Celeste hurried away to find him.

[GodrictheGriffon]

Alan walked through the darkness of the shadowing trees with the Ravenclaw boy. The night was alive with the mournful crying of owls somewhere up above.
"I'm Alan, by the way. Alan Burgundey." said Alan.
"My names Brad Chorelstein." answered the boy, shiflting his position on the Dark Lord's body. "Do you know where we're going?"
"No idea.," answered Alan glancing around. The kept walking.

[DucksRMagical]

Sydney lay in her bed, watching everything that was going on. As time had passed, people had left their beds, and the amount of people in the room had decreased. The severely injured had been moved to St. Mungo's, and people with minor injuries had been healed and had long since left the Hospital Wing. All the beds were still occupied, but the Healers had everything under control.

Sydney was sick of staying in bed. She wasn't at all tired. A healer came over to her with a potion.

"Sorry it took so long, there were so many other people who had to be transferred to St. Mungo's. The Healers forgot to get the potion a few times, but it's here now," the Healer told Sydney.

"Good, well, thanks," Sydney muttered.

"Here you go," he passed Sydney the potion, "It should work. We have to wait 12 hours after you take it and then we'll heal up the wound for the last time. Then you'll take the potion again. After 12 more hours, you can leave."

"So, I can leave in a day?" Sydney asked.

"If all goes as planned," the healer told her, "Now, just take the potion."

Sydney drank it. "That's disgusting."

"What did you expect? I'll be back in 12 hours."

Sydney sighed and continued to watch what was going on around her. It seemed to be much calmer in the room. Sydney figured all the healed people were gathering in the Great Hall again to discuss the repairs of the school. Sydney wished she could join them. Or maybe everyone was going home to their families. Sydney then remembered Drake. How many days had passed since he took the letter to Sydney's mum? Sydney didn't know, as she had been passed out for quite some time. She started to stare out the window and hope that Drake would appear.

[GodrictheGriffon]

It was ten minutes until both Alan and Brad didn't know where they were. They had passed the thestral patch earlier, headed South East, and promptly ran into a few still-hot fire pits.
"Do you think that this was where Voldemort and the Death Eaters hung out?" Alan had no fear of saying the dead Dark Lords name when he was dead and lying like a wet sack of potatoes in there arms.
"Nah. I think that these firepits have been around to long." answered Brad.
"Then where are we?"

[FawkesthePhoenix]

Celeste hurried over to the other section of the beds. There he was, asleep. Celeste breathed a sigh of relief. She admired the boy's charisma, but sometimes, to much energy can get you into trouble. Celeste sat down on a nearby chair. She'd rest for a moment. There'd be time for repairs of the school later, Celeste knew. Now she needed to sleep.