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Post by shawn lesley ashcroft on Feb 4, 2019 0:45:57 GMT -7
Life was a blur for Shawn as he opened his eyes and tried to remember how he got here. His life played back in rewind for a moment as he tried to figure out what had happened. He was at Hogsmeade enjoying the festival and then there were dragons. At that realization he jumped up from where his was laying. “Dragons!” He yelled as there was a pain in his left arm among other places. Was it a dream and how did he end up here and where was here? All questions his head needed time to catch up on.
Looking around the room he saw other beds and people hurt as well. Healers going around helping them. Okay, so he was at St. Mungos that was good as that meant he was alive. No, wait.. that was bad. Callisto worked here and that was the last thing he needed to do to her was find out he could have been killed by a dragon. Chances were high she would be even angrier than the dragon had been.
Things slowly had started to come back to him. Why his arm was so bandaged and why he his forehead or whole head was bandaged also. Last think he remembered was the dragon he had been holding off swiping at him. He must have dodged it as he was a still alive but he had gotten knocked out somehow. That was the least of his worries as he wondered both if the people of Hogsmeade were safe and if Callisto knew he was here yet. He didn’t really know how she would feel about him being hurt, even possibly dying while fighting off a dragon. This was a new situation for him and the both of them.
“Excuse me,” Shawn asked to a passing healer attempting to get attention. “Is there anyway of knowing when I’ll be getting out of here. No rush... just, you know.” The healer checked the chart at the end of his bed. “Your assigned healer will be able to tell you more.” She muttered busily and that wasn’t as comforting to him. “And that is?” He asked only assuming what fate would have done. “I have to go but she should be here soon.” She muttered and left leaving Shawn wondering. “Thanks...” Shawn replied laying back down as he arm was still hurting him the most of anything, even his head.