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"English"
[French]
–Parseltongue–
{Talking on the Floocall/through Two-way mirror/through Patronus}
{Talking through Horcrux}
Thinking in 3rd person POV/Dream/Memory/Flashback/Others
Letter/Journal/Book/Newspaper
Time change/Date of time
Change of POV
Chapter X
–Samhain–
Sunday, 31 October 1971
CEP's POV
A younger Madam Pomfrey was fast at patching up Harry's broken arm, only to be surprised when Harry refused the painless potion.
"They're addictive and not very effective." Harry argued with a shrug. "Can I go?"
"It's the Infirmary wing, Peverell." Snape argued. "There's no way your Omen will act up in here."
"Now you hitched it. Every time someone says «nothing is going to happen» or «what's the worst that could happen» is when something does happen." Harry argued.
Snape frowned as Madam Pomfrey nodded at Harry that he could go. Their group walked out the Infirmary wing and started to descend the stairs so Harry would return to the Slytherin's common room, when they bypassed Coach being escorted to the Headmaster's office by Professor Riddle and Uncle Abraxas.
"Callisto."
"Uncle Abraxas."
"How is your arm?"
"As good as new. Madam Pomfrey can fix broken bones in a minute." Harry offered, showing his arm.
"Shouldn't you be staying at the Infirmary...?"
"I just said that I'm healed, Uncle Abraxas." Harry reminded him. "I'm at the moment heading back to my quarters as I was when Coach walked-in uninvited."
Uncle Abraxas looked at the other man with narrowed eyes and then at Harry with a nod.
"Were you proper?"
"I was in sleeping PJs." Harry retorted.
"The answer is no." Sissy added. "Uneven loose hair and we had to pull a robe over his inner-sleeping clothes to hide his body's form from view. I tried to stop Coach, but he refused to listen. Luckily, the elder students heard my shouts and came running to back us up."
Voldemort obviously glared at Coach as Uncle Abraxas simply nodded.
"I'll make sure he doesn't ever repeat this." He agreed as he looked at Harry's obvious attire and then at his group of friends. "Who are you going with to the Samhain ball?"
"No one."
"Callisto."
"I'm going back to my room and go back to pretend that I don't exist like I was doing earlier." Harry grumbled. "It was just one broken arm that was easily taken care of. The Bad Omen day has only just started. I'm not going to test my Luck, so I'm going back to my room and I hope that the location will be free for the rest of the day."
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