Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.

A/N: Ok, so I have 100 prompts, and I thought I'd base them around Lucy Weasley, as she's probably one of the most unappreciated Weasley grandchildren. This will perhaps give you an insight to how I feel Lucy would be - hope you enjoy!:)

#Pain

"Ow, ow, ow!" I moaned as I staggered towards the hospital wing.

Trust my luck. Whacked around the head with a broomstick, which I then tripped over and ended up falling down two flights of stairs and spraining, or perhaps even breaking, my ankle. I was in a lot of pain, to say at the least. I stumbled along the corridors, limping along.

"Lucy! Are you alright?" Hugo was standing in front of me, a concerned expression on his face.

"Peachy," I replied, my words dripping with sarcasm.

"Oh, good, I thought you were hurt for a second!"

"Idiot."

"Ouch."

I rolled my eyes and then decided to use Hugo for support to get to the hospital wing. He happily chatted away to me as we walked along at a snails pace, obviously having found a cure for his boredom. I wasn't listening, just nodded in what seemed like the right places. Then, just when I thought things couldn't get much worse, Roxanne flung herself at me from around the corner. The force behind the 'hug' knocked me backwards into a suit of armour, which clattered around the floor and the helmet ended up landing on my foot...

"MERLIN!"

"Oh gosh, are you okay, Luce?" Roxanne stood back to examine me; Hugo was now sorting out his hair in the reflection of the armour.

"Peachy."

"Thank goodness, I thought we'd have to cart you off to 's!"

Off we went again. Roxanne, Hugo and me - with an added foot injury. Roxanne was talking just as much as Hugo. Was that even possible? I'd probably have two burst eardrums by the time we reached the hospital wing. But of course we were going to be slowed down, as here came Albus and Rose. They took one look at me and raised their eyebrows.

"What happened to you?" Albus asked.

"Pain. Pain happened," The answer was sufficient.

"You want us to come with you?" Rose questioned.

Not really, but they'd already joined out group so I didn't have much of a choice, did I? On the way, Albus managed to tread on my bad foot about 10 times and make it a million times worse, but it was the thought that count, wasn't it? I saw the doors to the hospital wing. Hallelujah! Rose swung open the door and smack.

"Ouch."