Not Evil,Just Hurt

39- Injury

I was woken up by the strong daylight. I forgot to close those damn curtains. And now I was awake.

I wanted to sleep, I went to bed very late yesterday. Our meeting ended at two o'clock in the morning. And I was so tired when I arrived that I forgot to close the curtains. This is the WORST MISTAKE I have ever made.

It must have been around 6 and 7 in the morning. I fumbled around my bedside table for my wand. But I realized that she was not there.

So I got up against my will and walked to my window.

The light was bright, but didn't illuminate the whole room so I couldn't see much, as I could barely keep my eyes open.

Suddenly, my foot hit something and then I lost my footing. I ran into a shelf that I still hadn't filled. I was propelled to the ground, the shelf began to fall. I moved out of its path, but unfortunately my left arm took the full force of the shelf.

The pain came as quickly as it had all happened. It hurt so much, blood started to appear down my arm. I was in so much pain that I couldn't produce any sound.

Fortunately, Lorenzo and my brother arrived. I had never been so happy to see them.

- What is happening ? Lorenzo asked, looking for the source of the noise.

-Rosemarie, how are you?Asked my brother when he saw me.

- No ! Help me ! My arm is stuck. It hurts ! I say, suffering in pain like I've never suffered.

The pain was getting so bad that I couldn't hide it. Usually I knew how to hide my pain, but at this time I couldn't. I was in pain, and I've been through a lot of pain in life, even a " sore hurt less.

The two young men then noticed my arm.

Mattheo rushed over to me and motioned for Enzo to join him.

Together, he lifted the piece of furniture letting me get up.

-You have to go to the infirmary. Your arm is open. Say Enzo.

I then looked at my arm. This one was bleeding and was well and truly open. And to be honest, it wasn't just a cut. The wound was deep. She was in danger of leaving me a scar.

I then approve of Lorenzo's suggestion, not having the strength to speak.

The boys both lead me to the infirmary holding my arms in case I pass out on the way.

Shortly before the infirmary, I asked them to stop.

- How are you ? Asked me, Mattheo and Lorenzo, both at the same time.

Their faces showed their concern, he really cared about me.

- We ... we can sit down for a second please. ? I, my head is spinning. Hardly said.

The boys then lead me quickly to a bench not far from where we were.

I sat there, still feeling dizzy.

I really must have been white, because my brother worriedly asked to fetch Madam Pomfrey from our friend.

This one left running towards the door a few meters away and he returned a few moments later accompanied by the nurse.

— Miss Riddle what happened to you ? Asked me, Madam Pomfrey, seeing my wound.

-I...furnish...fall...arms...I was all I could answer the professor.

Mattheo then spoke and explained that the piece of furniture had fallen on my arm.

Madame Pomfrey then asked the young man who accompanied me to bring me to the infirmary room.

Mattheo complied immediately and he took me in his arms and he took me where she told him.

He then put me down on one of the beds.

Madam Pomfrey gave me a towel to wipe the blood from my wound so she could stitch it up.

So I let the laundry rest on my arm. When she came back to me with all the equipment, I took off the clothes.

I stopped breathing for a few moments. As I removed the towel, I saw my arm without any scratches. Only the traces of blood that had run down it remained.

Everyone watched me shock. Madam Pomfrey almost passed out.

I didn't understand what had just happened. My arm had miraculously healed. I was totally lost, even more than the three others by my side. This had never happened before.

It all made no sense ! No one could heal from a wound like that besides the Phoenixes and their tears.

-Stay still, Miss Riddle. I'm going to fetch Professor Dumbledore. Say Mrs. Pomfrey as she leaves immediately.

As soon as she left, silence resurfaced. No one knew what to say or what to think of this situation.

After several minutes, my twin brother finally broke the silence.

- Is this the first time this has happened? ? This one asked me.

-Mattheo, look at her. You can see she's as surprised as we are. Lorenzo added, before I could get a word in.

Mattheo then realized the stupidity of his question. Admittedly, it was easy to tell this was the first time by watching my expression.

- As long as you stay there waiting, would you mind explaining to us how you could end up with a piece of furniture on your arm. Enzo exclaimed.

-That's really stupid. I wanted to close the curtains, as I didn't have my magic wand with me. But I tripped and crashed into the shelf. I found myself on the ground and when I saw it fall, I settled down, but my arm was still in the path of the piece of furniture. And it happened what happened. I said.

-Wait, why didn't you just use your telekinetic powers to close the curtains. ? Asked me, again Enzo.

The two boys then observed me waiting for my answer or rather for a good reason. But in reality, I had none. I was just stupid and completely forgot that I could move objects by thought. But, you can't blame me, it was early and I wasn't awake at all, so it's normal that I wouldn't have thought about it.

- I forgot ? I said, suspecting that my answer would drive them to despair.

- Seriously ? Asked me, my desperate twin.

I then nod my head under their desperate gaze, but at the same time amused by the stupidity of the situation that had happened to me.