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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 26, 2008 2:00:45 GMT
Shelby walks into the hospital wing, with a minor injury due to her telescope. "Stupid gears, slicing my finger." She was waxing the inside of the telescopes for the students could use during their owls. When she started to clean one, the gear moved, and tore open her index finger about two inches down.
She goes over to an empty bed and sits down waiting for Madam Pompfrey to bring something to heal it with.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 26, 2008 2:52:54 GMT
Peter walked into the Hospital Wing hoping to find one of the Marauders there, since they seemed to end up there quite a bit. He looked around. 'Nope, no marauders.' He thought to himself. In fact, there was only one person there, Shelby. He grinned widely and went over to sit on the bed next to hers. "Hey there. What'd you do to end up in here?" He asked.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 26, 2008 2:58:31 GMT
Shelby looks up and smiles at Peter. "Hey, I just slashed my finger in two." she says holding up her right index finger to show him her damage. "Don't wax telescopes with sharp gears."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 26, 2008 3:05:13 GMT
He started laughing, then caught himself and slapped a hand over his mouth. "Sorry, I just...." He grinned apologetically.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 26, 2008 3:10:43 GMT
She just looks at him as if he was crazy. Not saying he wasn't. "It's not that funny..."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 27, 2008 20:44:09 GMT
He stuck out his lower lip and put on puppy dog eyes. "Sorry ShellBell. I didn't mean to laugh, it's just that my mind has been screwed up by seven-plus years with Sirius and James. Forgive me?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 27, 2008 20:47:14 GMT
She smiles faintly. "The only person that ever called me Shellbell was Nick." Shelby says tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "Alright then, you're forgiven."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 27, 2008 21:48:25 GMT
He grinned. "Sweet! And is it okay for me to call you that, then? 'Cause I rather like it."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 27, 2008 22:11:17 GMT
"Yes you can." she says with a smile. "So, what's up?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 27, 2008 22:17:25 GMT
"Nothing. Was looking for a Marauder, but I've found you, and you are much better company."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 27, 2008 22:21:04 GMT
She smiles again. "And why do you say that?'
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 27, 2008 22:32:18 GMT
Peter smiled slightly. "Well, you're much prettier than either Remus, James or Sirius, no matter what they might say. And I can have an actual conversation with you. You know what kind of a situation I'm in, what with the war and all. Plus I'm pretty sure you've never made me do something stupid with you, like blow up a class room. Not that said incident wasn't hilarious or anything."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 27, 2008 22:39:48 GMT
She looks at him and feels her cheeks a tad warm. "Well, I'm a girl Peter. Girls are supposed to be pretty and not blow up classrooms." she says looking at the ground. "And as for the war, I'm not too sure about that."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 27, 2008 22:47:40 GMT
Peter raised a brow and looked down. "Look, Shel, I know some things. I have high up connections. In both places. I know some people, and they know some people." He shrugged.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 27, 2008 22:50:19 GMT
"What are you saying then?" I ask him, hoping he didn't know that I was a spy for the order.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 27, 2008 22:55:47 GMT
He grinned slightly. "I'm saying that you're doing your job. And I'm doing mine. And they are quite similar."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 27, 2008 22:57:48 GMT
"Yes, so you know that I'm probably on the opposite side that you're on." I say to him.
[[hey I'm going to get dinner, be back in like 20 minutesish.]]
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 27, 2008 23:02:52 GMT
He shrugged. "Hey, what's a war to come between friends?" He joked, grinning slightly.
<<lol, me too>
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 28, 2008 0:02:14 GMT
"True I guess..." she says with a laugh.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 28, 2008 0:07:46 GMT
He smiled. "So how long do you think Madam Pompfrey'll be stitching you up?" He asked.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 28, 2008 0:09:04 GMT
"Probably knowing her about two minutes." I say. "Why?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 28, 2008 0:16:16 GMT
Peter laughed slightly. "I want to get out of here! Go do something!"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 28, 2008 0:17:06 GMT
"Fine then..." she says once she finished mending my finger. "Where to Peter?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 28, 2008 0:20:21 GMT
"Uhm....back to the Astronomy Tower?" He suggests. "Or for a walk in the woods." He glanced at Madam Pomfrey. "Er, the, uhm, trees, by the lake." He amends.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 28, 2008 0:22:58 GMT
"Sure we can go to the astronomy tower." she says.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 28, 2008 0:24:22 GMT
Peter grinned. "Sweet! Let's go." He said jumping up.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 28, 2008 0:25:13 GMT
"Okay then." she says with a laugh.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 28, 2008 0:27:49 GMT
He grinned and walked over to the door, holding it open for Shelby.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 28, 2008 0:28:56 GMT
"Thank you kind sir." she says walking out the door.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 28, 2008 21:28:47 GMT
"Anything for such a lovely lady." he said, following her out.
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