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The Wizarding World Captain
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 Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 6:31 am
Healer Poppy Pomfrey's Office Poppy don't preach. Come in, get healed, leave without uncomfortable questions about why you sprouted that extra.. ehem.. in the first place.
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 8:37 am
...and you're lucky to have kept your job at all! *Pacing her office furiously, gesturing as she rants a Blaise* Healer Hailsmen had all the reason to sack you, Blaise!
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 8:40 am
*Watching her from where he's slumped in her chair, viewing her with a calm smirk* Because he fancies Granger; nothing more than that. Kholby has pulled this rubbish before, and people were hurt worse than Lockhart - no one got suspended then. Hailsmen has smacked the kid around himself.
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 8:43 am
Slander! *Snappish* Take this as a vacation, Blaise; you're off your game, and I agree with Hailsmen - you can't endanger patients with your obnoxiousness or your temper.
Now, when Potter comes in, you're going to apologize and you're going to leave my office so I can handle this with proper bedside manner. Am I clear, Blaise?
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 8:43 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 11:51 am
*Raps on the door, slightly awkward throat clearing noise can be heard*
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 6:12 pm
*Looks at Blaise sternly* Behave yourself.
*Bustles over to the door, drawing it open to allow Harry in* Thank you for coming in on such short notice, Potter.
Have a seat. *Gestures towards the two green armchairs near her desk*
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 7:13 pm
Er..... it's no problem, Madame, I assure you. *Comes in, but glances back into the hall for a moment, hoping he'd managed to ditch a fan with a tentacle growing out of her face whom he'd been trying to lose*
..... thank you. *Closes the door, going over to the chair and sitting down, awkwardly acknowledging Blaise with a short nod of his head, but then directs his questions to Pomphrey*
..... how is Gilderoy? Are the injuries extensive?
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 7:34 pm
There is no need to worry, Potter. Lockhart's burns almost all healed overnight. With your consent, we'll schedule him for some scar-removal treatment later in the month.
However, I think it best if he return home with you for a few weeks. *Hurries on before Harry has a chance to protest* It's been years since he was in a normal environment, with his children, and with the bizarre reaction he had to the concoction that was spilled on him...
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 7:41 pm
It was a mixture of a few potions. *Not looking up from his nails* A couple of forms of brain stabilizers -- emergency potions administered to victims of violent head trauma, to prevent their condition from worsening before they can be treated -- some depression medication potions.. a bit of Victim Relief, which is what we give to rape victims to help the memory of their incident fade after the Aurors are done questioning them..
He thinks he's in the midst of happy family life with you. His memories are muddled - he's aware of his children, but at times he speaks of you only recently graduating.. Unless you started on your litter when he first became a teacher. *Smirks*
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 7:58 pm
*Nods as Poppy explains that Gilderoy will need, he assumes, minor surgery, his attention turning polite but rather unfocused*
.... wait... WHAT?? *Snaps back to attention, startled to the point of shaking him out of what consisted of what would be a PR approved state of concerned interest, and turns to Blaise, looking at him with surprised blankness*
................. WHAT??
*Seems at a loss of words, and reaches a hand up, running it through his hair and leaving most of it it standing straight up, ruining his professional look in an instant*
.... but.... it's been years.... we were separated long before his regression.... I have.... I'm in a relationship.
I.... *Shakes his head, answering Blaise, though he hadn't exactly asked* ... no, I didn't come here until I was eighteen. *Isn't sure if Gilderoy would then be talking about the other Harry, or him when he'd just started working here in St. Mungos, though it didn't quite matter since Gilderoy seemed to still be skipping back and forth*
*Pauses as something registers*
*Blink*
*Gives Blaise 'a look', but plainly decides to ignore the 'litter' remark, not so easily riled*
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 8:10 pm
*Crosses his arms* His mind has fabricated all sorts of things - he's convinced he still has everyone believing he's some sort of wizarding Indiana Jones, and he's been shouting about needing a type writer to complete his next fabulous work of rubbish. rolleyes
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 8:11 pm
*Glares at Blaise* Do keep up with the Harry Potter at hand, Blaise. And your humor isn't appreciated.
*Looks back to Harry*
We think it's the depression potion that's helped him produce these fantasies. It emphasizes the positive points from his life. He's still suffering from the loss of most of his memory, and judging from his actions, we think it's safe to assume he's created his own explanation for his life.. including his relationship with you. I can't judge how young Godfrey and his sister came to be, but he's been insisting he had to sweep you away to France after you graduated due to pregnancy.. *Hides a smile* His ideas are all... terribly romantic, but we think it's best if you take him home and gradually introduce him to the reality of things, and see if we can't use this incident to the advantage of his therapy.
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 8:14 pm
rolleyes *Murmurs something about Potters all being the same anyway*
Looks like you've got to choose between shacking up and helping the bloke who's paid for half your estate. Rough deal, Potter.
*Stands up*
Well, I wish you luck, Potter. If that's your last name. Dunno how you people identify, you know, keeping people from getting confused.
Reckon if you really couldn't take Lockhart, you could pay one of the other Potters to take him in for a month. *Smirks*
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