|Age 18-19ish, takes place nearly directly after the Second Wizarding War. Cannon characters are extremely preferable here but depending on how well I know you and if the OC is related I may be willing to make an exception.|
Corvus awoke with a tired groan, a hard gasp leaving him at a sharp pain in his side. He looked down at it seeing a lot of bandages wrapped around it with dark blood absorbed into the once white bandages. He looked over and found [Character] there nearly half asleep. He didn't want to wake them, but seeing nobody else around, he didn't see much of a choice, "Hey, hey [Character]," [Character] jolted awake, "Hey sorry, but.... what... what happened?"
