I Got a Heart on For You-a George Weasley love story part 7
As soon as we were in the dressing rooms, Oliver rushed me up to the hospital wing. "Oliver, I said I was fine!" I insisted. "You may say that, but you need the broken nose fixed. And you may have a concussion." He took my hand and pulled me along the corridors. We reached the hospital wing and Oliver explained to Madam Pomfrey what had happened. "Oh, dear." she had a worried look on her. "Do you feel alright?" She asked. " Yes! " I felt like screaming. "Do you still remember everything? What is my name?" She asked me. "Madam Pomfrey...and my name is Bri, and the Headmaster is Professor Dumbledore, and my Transfiguration teacher is Professor McGonagall, my boyfriend is Oliver Wood, my best friends are Fred Weasley and Angelina Johnson. Yes, I still remember everything!!" I sighed and rolled my eyes. "She's gone bonkers! She remembers too much!" Oliver joked. I laughed along with him. Even Madam Pomfrey smiled. "Well, it seems like you don't have any head injuries...but your nose is deffinently broken." Madam Pomfrey said. She was holding my face at my chin, turning it and examining it like a freshly polished trophy. Well, no crap. I felt like saying. "I can fix that in a jiffy, don't you worry. It'll be back to normal in no time." She rushed off to get her wand. I crossed my arms and waited. Oliver came over and kissed me on the cheek. "At least we know your all right...almost. Except for your nose. But it could have been worse, and I don't want anything to happen to you." He leaned closer and kissed me. After a while, I had a feeling someone was watching us. I pulled back awkwardly and turned to see Madam Pomfrey looking at us with a smile and a dreamy look on her face. "Um..well...go on. Fix my nose." I said. Oliver and I both sidestepped away from each other. Madam Pomfrey smiled and walked towards me. "This my hurt a bit." She warned. "O.K" I said. I braced myself for pain. " Episky! " Madam Pomfrey said. My nose snapped back into place and I screamed in pain. I felt my nose with my fingers. "Hey...it's normal now." I smiled. "You don't say?" Oliver laughed. "Thank you, Madam Pomfrey." I said, before leaving the room. "Oh, it was no trouble, dear." She smiled. Oliver walked me back to the common room. "I'm going to go change from my Quidditch robes." I told him. "Fine with me." Oliver said. "It would be a good idea to wash those robes, too. There's blood all over them." "Don't worry, I will." I said. "Remember, cold water, not warm." Oliver told me. "Ok. I'll remember." I laughed. "See you in a couple minutes." I kissed him and walked to the girls dormitories.