Y/n stood there, hovering the bed, her arm in a sling (apparently she had landed on her right arm and sprained it, Madam Pomfrey had no choice but to use some muggle medical ways), her phone in her other left hand.
"Make sure you go straight to your dorm Ms. L/n, you've been excused from your classes until further notice, and someone will bring your meals to you. Also don't forget to ice your neck and eye, it'll help the swelling go down!" The nurse exclaimed.
Y/n nodded. "Alright, thank you again Madam Pomfrey." She turned around and walked very carefully out of the infirmary.
Since supper was happening in the great hall, nobody was in the hallways except for one of the Ravenclaw prefects (they didn't seem to care the Y/n wasn't in the great hall when she was supposed to be).
Y/n had finally made her way to the Slytherin common room.
"Pure blood." she spoke and walked in.
Y/n walked around the sitting area, and went to the dorms.
When she entered the dorms, Y/n walked to her bed and plopped down on her butt.
Y/n lay down (in her school robes) on the bed, she grabbed her phone from her pocket and turned it on. Four messages sent to her one minute ago.