The break

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I pulled my hand to my head and little tapped it hoping the grogginess would go away, urrgh Monday. I felt my heart drop off a cliffe as the word 'Monday' reapted over and over in my head. Not only was it Monday but Harrys words yesterday hadn't only cut me they'd scared me. I rubbed my eyes ,roughly pulling on my robes and grabbing my wand I looked at the clock. 8:05 I was already five minutes late for first period, not only that but it was potions. I ran through the corriders holding up the bottom of my robes to stop myself tripping up, I swerved the corner and-just my luck the staircases had changed, this wasn't going to stop me though, running down the cool marbles steps my feet swung around the edge and I desperatley leaped onto the otherside. I admitt now it was stupid, risking my own life for potions. But until I was hanging from the bottom step screaming, it seemed like a pretty good idea. They weren't really words coming from my mouth but Harry said it was so high and long I should consider a career in opera. My palms were becoming sweatier and my fingers started to slide, until one hand slipped straight off, the blood rushed from the arm stopping my from falling, it tingled and hurt but was better than what came next. Fred. He must've heard my scream and coming running as he was red faced and wheezing, he grabbed my wrist dragging my up, thats when I heard the crack. It was...frankly disgusting! I looked at it flop backwards as the skin folded onto itself, I tried to keep myself from retching and crying from the pain and hideosity of it all. Horrified at what he'd done, he instead heaved me up by my waist. I lay on my front and allowed myself not only to reach but to puke. My head felt whozzy and spun like mad. Next thing I knew my head landed with a squelch in a pile of my own vomit and my eyes loosely shut themselves.

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