23 Feb 2024, 08:44
The Rebound
February 19, 2024
Dennis’ eyes fluttered open. He tried to sit up but the sharp pain in his head threaten the contents of his stomach. He lowered himself slowly back onto the bed. This didn’t look like his dorm room. He looked around and saw rows of bed on either side of the long room. The Hospital Wing. How did he end up there? Through his pounding headache, Dennis tried to retrace his last known memories. He had an argument in Herbology with Quinn. Next he remembered walking through the courtyard on his way to…somewhere. The details were quite fuzzy. He felt as though he got hit by a muggle semi-truck. That is when he noticed all the gifts. His friends had come?
Dennis was taken to the infirmary after his run in with the dunderheaded Nicholas McCowan. His friends had been their previously to offer him well wishes and some scoldings. He had passed out soon after the visitation and had come to again just now. “That Gryffindor…” Dennis moaned as his head continued to throb with pain. His memories were coming back slowly. In hindsight and in his weakened state, the memories were like a ballet. He had no clue what had come over him but he felt warm as he looked at some of the presents everyone brought him having very little recollection of his time in the Hospital Wing.
It seemed after visiting hours now. There were no longer any visitors and aside from a few other patience and a kid checking them, he found himself alone. His body aching, his mind still blurry, but unable to drift back to sleep. “Next time I will win…” he said clearly delusional but at the moment every fiber of his flimsy being meant it.
@Damion White
Dennis’ eyes fluttered open. He tried to sit up but the sharp pain in his head threaten the contents of his stomach. He lowered himself slowly back onto the bed. This didn’t look like his dorm room. He looked around and saw rows of bed on either side of the long room. The Hospital Wing. How did he end up there? Through his pounding headache, Dennis tried to retrace his last known memories. He had an argument in Herbology with Quinn. Next he remembered walking through the courtyard on his way to…somewhere. The details were quite fuzzy. He felt as though he got hit by a muggle semi-truck. That is when he noticed all the gifts. His friends had come?
Dennis was taken to the infirmary after his run in with the dunderheaded Nicholas McCowan. His friends had been their previously to offer him well wishes and some scoldings. He had passed out soon after the visitation and had come to again just now. “That Gryffindor…” Dennis moaned as his head continued to throb with pain. His memories were coming back slowly. In hindsight and in his weakened state, the memories were like a ballet. He had no clue what had come over him but he felt warm as he looked at some of the presents everyone brought him having very little recollection of his time in the Hospital Wing.
It seemed after visiting hours now. There were no longer any visitors and aside from a few other patience and a kid checking them, he found himself alone. His body aching, his mind still blurry, but unable to drift back to sleep. “Next time I will win…” he said clearly delusional but at the moment every fiber of his flimsy being meant it.
@Damion White
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