Willow
A/N Hey guys, this is the Choose-Your-Wand challenge that is probably old by now but I stumbled across it and thought why not! Hope you enjoy!
Mrs. Weasley rushed into St. Mungos her youngest daughter running behind her. She ran to the front desk pushing aside various witches and wizards, "Which ward is Harry Potter in!" Her voice possessed an urgent touch that was prominent as she began arguing with the wizard at the desk. "Look here ma'am you can't just rush in here and expect- wait, did you say Harry Potter!" the wizard asked."Yes, Harry bleeding Potter!" cried Mrs. Weasley.
"Oh yes, ward number 2 – up the stairs and then take a right". Hearing his reply, Mrs. Weasley rushed upstairs.
Meanwhile
"Good god, what happened to this boy" cried the main medi-wizard. Harry was lying on a stretcher, his thin leg sticking out at an awkward angle. Blood was pouring out from his nose and he had a deep gash in his lower stomach, but the most startling injury was the black substance pouring from his head. On closer inspection you would see that his scar had split open and the black substance was leaking about from the tip of the lightning bolt. Harry had seemed to be unconscious at first but now his eyes began fluttering open. The first thing Nurse Alli noticed was that tears had begun leaking out beneath the poor boys eyelashes - tears of blood. As soon as it was clear he was conscious the medi-wizards and medi-witches sprung into action. Nurse Ally being in control immediately began the healing process. "Accio Essence of Dittany" cried the medi-witch. The bottle flew into her hand after crashing through a sea of heads. Despite her powerful, loud voice the nurse began applying the essence of dittany with a gentle touch. She then stood back to allow the other less trained medi-wizards to clean him up a bit. One of them gave him a dreamless sleep potion and fixed his leg while another cleaned up the blood from his nose and around his stomach
"Enough!" she yelled, making her intentions clear. They all left the room allowing her to begin the more intricate healing process. She pulled out her wand, lifted the boy's shirt and took a deep breath. She then began chanting in a soft but firm voice, her wand waving in a complicated pattern above his stomach. On the outside, no change could be seen but Ally was repairing the muscle and tissue within first. When satisfied, she waved her wand and closed the wound.
However, healing the gash had been the easy part. Healing his forehead was going to take a lot more work. Recalling what she knew about dark magic scars she knew that they can't be destroyed, so for now she was going to have to find a way to transfer it into something else. Glancing around for inspiration, she went to the window. After opening it and leaning out, the first thing that caught her eye was the vibrant red ladybird that was sitting on the leaf directly outside the window. With surprising speed the medi-witch darted her hand out and trapped the ladybird in a jar that had been standing nearby.
Ally pulled out her willow wand and began twirling it in a spiral starting from the scar and getting further away. While doing, this she whispered the Latin chant. She repeated this several times until a black cloud had gathered at the tip of her wand. Aware that she had little time, with her other hand she quickly screwed thee lid of the jar containing the ladybird. With incredible strength she forced her hand down into the jar releasing it onto the ladybird. Her wand clattered onto the floor as she required both hands to tighten this little jar that most likely held a piece of the most powerful dark wizard of all times soul.