It had been an ordinary Potions lesson. Miss Hardbroom had been as strict as ever, while Mildred had been as clumsy as ever. If only Mildred had tied her shoelaces, she wouldn't be lying in a hospital bed with HB watching her.
"Hello sweetie. You're at Holby City Hospital in the Emergency Department. Can you tell us what your name is?" said a female voice, friendly than HB's.
"Mildred Hubble," Mildred replied.
"Alright Mildred, we've got your teacher here as your chaperone. You've had a nasty fall and bumped your head. We just want to make sure nothing other that your arm is broken," said a male voice.
"What do we have here?" demanded a voice that should belong to an Ice Queen.
"This is Mildred Hubble, 14," the male voice said.
"Okay Mildred. I'm Connie Beauchamp, I'll be the doctor looking after you."
Suspected broken arm and mild concussion. Also, we have some burns to her chest and a deep cut on her face. Possible fractured skull..."