Katie Bell: Various Injuries

[Katie Bell]

*Has been given all sorts of medicines and blood replenishing potions, just now waking up from a few hours of restless sleep. Katie cracks open her eyes and is blinded by the white surrounding her, only realizing a short while later where she is. Or, remembering where. She closes her eyes once more, honestly not liking St. Mungo's after the incident in 7th year, especially not the dull looking rooms like this one.*

_Greyson...

*Her throat is still raw and she has a pounding headache, but the first thing she thinks of is how Greyson's going to be, and if he's alright. Being Gryffindor, she's worrying over the person who didn't just get their ar$e kicked around in Diagon Alley.*

_{I really don't want to be here right now...}

[Greyson Ollivander]

*The moment he received word of his girlfriend's attack he dropped everything he was doing and came running, or rather, disapparated to St. Mungo's.*

*Terrified Katie is gravely injured, he rushes straight to her bed side. The moment he sees her it's obvious who ever her attacker was meant to seriously injure her, they possibly even wished Katie dead.*

Katiekatiekatiekatiekatiekatie, love! Oh baby, oh Pygmy Puff!

*Reaches out to touch her, but drops his hand mid air. He doesn't want to hurt her, and it looks like every inch of her is screaming with agony.*

[Katie Bell]

*Eyes fly open as she hears someone rushing into the room. Thinks.*

_{I DIDN'T DO IT!}[/sub]

*Hears her name being repeated multiple times and is now sure that she'll never be able to forget that her name is Katie. She looks over to Greyson and smiles weakly, seeing that he's alright. He reaches out, but lets his hand fall, and she's just now thinking of how terrible she must look to him at the moment. Not that Vanity is her sin, but she's more worried that her injuries look worse than they are, or at least feel.*

Hullo, Greyson...

*Speaks in a cracked voice as she tries to sit up. She can deal with the pain later, but she wants him to see that for the most part, she's ok.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Hops toward her as she tries to sit up, sliding an arm around her shoulders trying to help. As he looks at her he can only wonder why someone would want to hurt this most lovely of angels.*

*Soothingly, with a loving smile.*

Heya, sweetums.

*The smile doesn't reach all the way to his eyes as his is most worried about her. He can't help but think that if her attacker would have killed her, they would have taken his life too.*

Don't move, kay? Just lay back and relax, I'll even sit next to ya if ya want. I'll kiss all the sore spots if you let me.

*Winks, attempting to keep the air light.*

[Katie Bell]

*Laughs ever so softly, not liking the way her muscles feel as if they're about to tear apart. She shakes her head slightly, amazed at how gentle the large wizard is being.*

You'd better start soon then, 'cause you have a lot of work to do.

*Clears her throat, falling back onto the pillow as she realizes that sitting up would be too painful, both for her to do and him to watch. It barely registers that her comment probably wasn't the most brilliant thing to say, but she's not catching onto everything at the moment.*

I'd let you, love, but I don't think the Healers would appreciate that. S-sorry if you were busy...I hope they didn't scare you. I'll be fine.

_{I think.}

[Greyson Ollivander]

*A small grin touches his lips as his eyes show nothing but worry. If it wouldn't hurt her, he would actually kiss every inch of her that aches, and every wound in between.*

Ahh...that's alright, there'll be time to do that later.

*Shuffles backward toward the end of her bed, and perches himself every so lightly upon the corner. He'd sit in the chair, but that's not close enough to her for him. Wanting to comfort her in anyway he can, he again reaches out slowly, and moves his hand purposefully toward her left foot. Carefully so as not to cause her any further pain he caresses the top of her foot with tiny soft strokes.*

* *

A-are you serious? You think I was too busy...

*Stares at her with a puzzled expression, blinking.*

[Katie Bell]

*Barely shakes her head, inwardly rolling her eyes at her words. Katie doesn't like to be fussed or worried over, thinking that if she's in the situation, she didn't do enough to stay out of it. Something like that at least, her own mind is so foggy she can just make out what she herself is thinking.*

No, didn't mean it that way.

*Smiles softly, beaming on the inside that he stayed on the bed and out of the chair. Seeing anyone sitting in the bedside chair while she's laying down always makes her feel like she's being observed, or monitored in case something goes wrong. Or in case she does something wrong.*

They like to make things seem a lot worse than they really are, love. Mum thought I died in seventh year when they owled her, but obviously I didn't.

*Coughs, making a face at the after taste of the potions she took.*

You're okay though, right?

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Smiles with relief, happy she doesn't think he would have chosen what ever it was he was doing over her. All he wants to do is snuggle her tightly, but is satisfied with the rhythmic motion of rubbing her foot.*

*His head snaps up when the words, 'You're okay though, right?', reaches his ears. He blinks with confusion again, wondering why she's worried about him when she's the one laying here in St. Mungo's.*

I'm sorry, I don't think I heard you right. Did you just ask me if I was alright?

*Pats her foot apologetically, thinking he must have misunderstood what she said.*

[Katie Bell]

*Returns his look of confusion, wondering if he's having hearing problems today.*

No, you heard me right.

*Quirks one eyebrow, inwardly snorting at the thought that that doesn't hurt, but smiling's a bit painful. She also doesn't understand how asking if he's alright should be an issue.*

I don't know, I'm just wanting to make sure.

*Isn't quite acting like herself, considering the situation.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Shakes his head, smiling. He still doesn't understand why she's worried about him, but he shrugs and answers.*

M'fine, love, better now that I know y-you're n-not...

*Trails off, dropping his eyes, unable to say the what would have been the worst possible outcome.*

But you shouldn't be worrying about me. Merlin, love, look at the state of you. What happened!? Who did this to you!?

*Still he cannot fathom who would do this.*

[Katie Bell]

*Wants to reach out, but doesn't want the pain that comes with it. If he moves up a bit, that's when she'll stretch out. She grimaces, quickly covering it up with a small grin.*

You see me, I'm here. I'm not going anywhere, love.

*Blinks, not really shocked at his reaction to the situation. However, she doesn't want to tell him who attacked her in fear that he might go out and try to fix it himself. The last thing she needs now is for him to be hurt over this.*

I- well- it was at Diagon Alley...

*Doesn't want to go into everything that happened either, not wanting to make it seem like she's begging for pity. She grows silent, unsure about how much she should tell him.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Beams bright as the sun when she points out she's fine, and she's with him, not going anywhere. He couldn't be happier to know that she'll heal, and will be home soon. In the flash of a second his thoughts turn dark, and he shudders, thinking what would have happened had she not survived.*

Can't wait to get you home, buttercup. Get you home, and all snuggly safe...with me.

*Grows quiet, thinking that he should have been with her. If he had he would have protected her. He would have died if that's what it would have taken. Slowly guilt creeps into his chest as she begins to tell him of her attack.*

*Listens quietly, not moving a muscle, and hangs on the very few words she speaks. Worry touches his face when she grows quiet, and leans closer to her, his hand now grasping for hers.*

It's alright, Katiebell, take your time.

*Sits there waiting for her to continue, giving her hand a soft encouraging squeeze.*

[Katie Bell]

*Makes a face, knowing that caring look has broken down her guards without mercy. She looks to their linked hands before moving her eyes to his. Tightening her hold on his larger hand, she asks, wanting an honest answer from the wizard. There's no way she's going to risk him playing hero if she can prevent it.*

If I tell you, you swear you won't go rushing off? I mean it, Greyson.

*Coughs, clearing her throat. She's always hated the after taste of potions...*

[Caius Reppert]

::Caius's aunt was having a baby. Actually she had the baby two days ago, but not really caring about her since she married a half-blood (ew), he waited to the last possible minute to go see her. He took her flowers to make it seem like he cared even though that was a lie. He headed to St. Mungo's and went straight to the proper floor. He asked one the nurses to where his aunt could possibly be. She informed him that his aunt had already left. Rather ticked off , he head back to the exit. But when he passed one of the open doors, he heard a familiar voice. He walked backwards and peeked through the door. He was shocked to see the store manager of the Quidditch shop. Knocking on the door, he peeked his head in.::

Um.. hello. Are you alright?

[Katie Bell]

*Looks up, startled by the voice. A Healer definately wouldn't ask that question, right? She sees a blond wizard poking his head into the room with a curious expression, and doesn't recognize him immediately. When the face and name click, her eyes widen, and she glances from the Quidditch star to Greyson, and back.*

Er, hullo, Mr. Reppert!

*Inwardly rolls her eyes, biting her tongue to keep from exclaiming, "Yeah, just brilliant, mate! I just got my ar$e kicked by my boyfriend's jealous ex girlfriend, who happens to be a Death Eater, but it's all good." Instead, she shrugs, only wincing slightly at the pain in her back.*

Oh yeah, everything's fine here.

*Narrows her eyes, wondering what he's doing here in the first place. She only hopes that Greyson won't throttle the poor bloke before she can explain.*