it was like a muggle coma, you can hear and see, everything. but your movement is completly restricted. I was able to witness the exact events that took place after I hit the ground.
players surrounded me bearing sickened faces. I must look like a WRECK. I mean a BIG-TIME, WRECK. if I looked hard enough, I could just barely make out Malfoy smack dumb and dumber upside the head. Star ran up to me and kneeled down near my head. I heard James say he was going to get Professor Magonagle. I did everything I could to keep that from happening. which for the record was nothing.
"no James, and everyone else. no teachers. I just need a few Slytherins to help me get her back to the comon room."star assured. as pansy and a few other girls began to move me from my most likely crooked position, the feeling returned to my body. unfortunately so did my pain. but I still never showed any signs it was there.
"oh gawd, this is gonna SUCK in the morning." I grunted and slipped out of the helpers hands.
"hey, will you stop moving!? were trying to help you" pansy whined as we neared the arena exit.
"I know, why do you think I'm trying to get away" I said looking at her
"pansy, let her go"star compromised, and just like magic, everyone dropped me and let go. only I didn't fall, I just kept walking. I turned around and looked at the huge crowd of Quiddich players and bystanders that currently resided behind me and or in front of me now. then I started my speech.
"for the record, either dumb and dumber were smart enough to time when and were to hit the bulgers, to hit ME that well, which is highly unlikely because they have groundbeef for brains, or they were really lucky. and Malfoy, ill admit you've got one heck of an arm, ill give you that.and catching me coming out of that cove were your two best and only beaters had tried to kill me. you are one cunning, evil little dementor ill give you that. huh, just like someone else you might know, right." I gave him an evil smirk and took out my wand. as I 'walked' across the field back to Hogwarts castle, I used my wand to hide my marks and wounds. so I just looked like I hadn't slept in days, and I had a massive limp, huh, easy.
I managed to find my way back to my dorm. there, I assessed my wounds. I checked my forehead, my finger was an inch away from the small bloody dent above my right eye, and it was already erupting with pain. and blood. I have a blackeye from Dracos direct fist assault against my face. 5 shattered ribs, and all the bones in my left leg from my mid thigh, to my ankle, including my knee, are just shards poking all the muscle that encases it. and my shoulder is dislocated, with a rather large portion of meat missing. I'm pretty sure I have a good amount of internal bleeding in my abdomen. so an overall grade for dumb and dumbers 'screw her the heck up' plan, ah, ill be generous and give em' a c-. I mean, yes I'm soaked in blood, and its only from two open cuts, and yes the cuts were covering a clot of arteries, but there could have been more gashes and bloodshed. (A/N I have no idea if the cut injury thing can really happen). I checked the time on my bedside clock. 9:47, once again, time management issues. I showered and put on a pair thin soft shorts, and a baggy t-shirt that reads 'BITE ME'. I climbed into bed a little slow. hey, I said I don't express pain, not that I don't feel it. I very slowly ebbed away and into sleep.
