WARNING: violence, threatening language, mentions of blood, sexy times
Evan:
Evan isn't allowed to leave the hospital wing because he has a tremor in his wand hand that he needs to get rid of before he can go back to classes and practice magic again
"Spend the rest of the day in bed and take this potion every two hours should do the trick, Mr Rosier" Madam Pomfrey says with a small smile
Evan simply nods at her before downing the potion. It doesn't taste completely horrible, it tastes like a mixture of apple and cranberries and has a rather syrup-like consistency.
Madam Pomfrey pops out of the curtains surrounding his bed before she pops right back in "It seems you have a visitor, Mr Rosier, would you like to see them?" Asks Madam Pomfrey
Evan knows it can't be Barty, because Barty should be sleeping, so that means his visitor must be Kit. He nods "Yes, please" Evan replies
Madam Pomfrey offers him a small smile before leaving to tell Kit he can come through. Moments later, Kit comes through the curtains holding a newspaper and two slices of toast that he hands to Evan, which Evan takes gratefully
"I heard you got yourself beat up" Kit says with a small smirk as he takes a seat in the chair opposite Evan's bed
"You should see the other guy" Evan replies
"Well I heard it from the other guy, he seems pretty in tact" Kit says
"Well fuck there goes my reputation as a dashing daredevil" Evan replies
Kit laughs at him "was that ever on the table?" Asks Kit
Evan shrugs "could have been, it's been ripped away from me now" Evan replies, adding a mocking tone of mournfulness for dramatic effect
"Don't be so dramatic, Evan, it doesn't suit you" Kit comments
"Don't be jealous, Kit" Evan retorts and they both dissolve into laughter.
"Seriously though, Evan, are you alright?" Asks Kit
"I am now" Evan replies
"What happened?" Asks Kit
So for the second time, Evan explains the events of yesterday, but this time it's less painful explaining it, and maybe that's because he's already explained it, maybe it's not as fresh, maybe Evan is becoming desensitised to it, maybe it's the potion.
Maybe
Maybe
Maybe
"Those fucking dementors" Kit comments "Oh I hate them so fucking much" Kit continues, crumpling the newspaper under his hand
"What's that you've got there?" Asks Evan, wanting to change the topic.
Kit looks down at the paper in his hands "Oh, it's the Daily Prophet, thought we could read it together" Kit replies, seemingly forgetting he even brought the paper with him
"Read it to me, let's see what nonsense Skeeter writes today" Evan says
Kit smiles and nods, straightening out the paper before he clears his throat "A catching headline!" Kit comments "Worrisome Westminster" Kit continues and immediately Evan laughs
"No fucking way did she write that" Evan replies
"Oh she did, though the rest of the article doesn't seem very amusing. Apparently there was an attack on some Ministry officials staying in Westminster for some sort of conference, no one died but there were three hospitalised in St Mungos" Kit explains
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Snakes and Roses|| Rosekiller || ✔️
FanfictionEvan Rosier is top of his year, he's one of the smartest students has ever seen, really, so starting his NEWTs should really be a breeze for him. The only thing about school Evan can't seem to get a grip on is friendships and social interactions, an...
