Ok, this is the last chappie for now cuz I SERIOUSLY need to write!! Lol but hopefully ill have updates up by next week. Ill do some writing this weekend. Newho plz review!!

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Chapter 20: Pain

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"Breezy!" Riley's cheerful voice ran through the girls locker room, "I came to watch you practice! Well, actually I heard Sirius practices shirtless, but I came to see you too!"

Riley came to a quick stop. The grin slid off her face when she saw a bloody, tear-stained, pale Bree.

"Oh my gosh! Signorina! What happened?" Riley rushed to Bree's side to comfort her. (A/N: Signorina is a title for an unmarried Italian woman. So that means Bree has some Italian in her! LoL!)

"It's just a couple of scratches from practice." Bree dried some tears with the back of her hand.

"Just a couple of scratches!?" Riley looked at Bree as if she was crazy, "Your way to brave for your own good. For Merlin's sake Bree, I can see your bones! Not to mention you are never going to get that blood out of your shirt! Tell me exactly what happened." She demanded while putting an arm around Bree carefully.

Bree laid her head on Riley's shoulder, "Blacks stupid bludger hit me and I fell of my broom."

"Oh my gosh! Where you high in the air?"

Bree nodded as more tears came slowly falling down her cheeks.

"Why aren't you in the Hospital Wing?"

Bree shrugged, "Laura tried taking me but I told her just to go up to the castle without me."

"You need to get those cuts healed before they get infected. And then you won't be able to play Quidditch for a long time."

"Rye, I feel weak," she admitted, "I can't move."

"Because you broke just about every bone in your body! Let's go, I'll help you get to the Hospital." Riley managed to help get Bree standing.

"I guess this is what you get for beating up a guy," Bree joked, "Riley?"

"Yeah?"

"Thanks." She replied quietly, "Thanks a bunch."

"No problem! You'd do the same for me." She responded, "Although this probably won't happen to me because I'm not getting on a broom stick with those crazy Boogers flying around."

"Bludgers, Rye, Bludgers." Bree laughed, "Your going to get killed if you ever say that at a professional Quidditch match."

"Bludgers, right, I'll keep that in mind," she replied leaning against the wall, "We need a stretcher."

"To bad my wands in my room…" Bree sighed.

They sat for a moment in silence trying to think of another plan.

"Oh wait! I have my wand!" riley smacked her forehead and pulled her wand out. She conquered up a stretcher and forced Bree to lay down as she pushed her up to the Hospital Wing.

"Madam Promfrey!" Riley cried cheerfully through the Hospital Wing, "We're back…again!"

"What happened this time?" The nurse called from her office. "Another encounter with the Marauders? Or the Slytherins? Or another crazy class they're teaching? Or-"

"Bloody Quidditch," Bree said as she came out of her office.

Madam Promfrey looked as if she could've screamed when she saw Bree.

"What in the name of Merlin happened?" she demanded as they put Bree on a newly made bed.

"Fell off my broomstick," Bree winced when she touched her eye where a bruise was forming.

"How long ago?" She asked looking at the dry blood on Bree's shirt.

"Oh," Bree sighed, "Maybe an hour or so ago."

"AN HOUR!?" she yelled, "You should have come to me at once!"

"Sorry," Bree said quietly," Do I have to stay here over night?"

"Of course! But that should be the least of your concerns! You should be worrying about getting that arm bone back in the skin where it belongs!"

"You will be able to fix everything, won't you?" Riley asked.

"Yes, yes, of course!" she signed, "Your in for a long night, Miss Livingston."

"Peachy…" she groaned.

"Miss Marshal, I'm afraid you're going to have to leave. You can visit Miss Livingston tomorrow if you wish."

"Are you okay with that?" Riley asked Bree.

"Yeah, sure. It's dinner time anyway." Bree shrugged, sending pain threw her arm.

"Okay, I'll be back first thing tomorrow." Riley carefully gave Bree a hug and left.

"Drink this," the nurse handed Bree a healing potion.

Once Bree managed to get the nasty liquid down her throat she felt it start mending her bones.

"I'll be in my office if you need me." She said and left the room.

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"This stuff is nasty," Bree said to herself as she pushed her hospital food aside.

"I know what you mean." A voice fame from the door.

Bree looked up and was surprised to see Sirius standing in the doorway.

"Here, I brought you some food from dinner," he put the plate of delicious looking food on her table.

"What are you doing here?" she asked quietly.

"Well, a couple reasons," he sat down on the foot of her bed, "I came to say I was sorry for knocking the bludger in your direction. I should've made sure you were paying attention first."

"It's okay." She responded but she still didn't looked at him in the eye.

"So how many broken bones?"

"How can you tell?" she asked.

"We all heard you bones crack when you fell. Not to mention if it wasn't so serious you wouldn't be here now."

"Does three broken ribs, a broken arm, sprained ankle, cracked shoulder, and a fractured knee sound serious to you?" she raised her eyebrows.

"Ouch, bludgers are stronger than they sound," he replied.

"Yup…" she said, "So what are the other reasons why you're here?"

"I needed to cure my," he pulled up his pant leg, "Battle wounds, as I like to call them."

Sirius leg was now a deep shade of purple with a large bump, probably a bone.

"You think you have bad battle wounds?" she smirked.

"Yeah, I can feel my bone." He replied touching his bone gently.

"I can see my bone!" Bree held up her arm.

"Ok," he gave in, "You win."

"She's in her office," Bree pointed to the healers office.

"Thanks," he turned towards her office, but didn't move, "OIY, Madam Promfry!" he yelled.

"What is it Mr. Black?" she asked coming out.

"I need to be healed," he pointed to his leg.

"Let's take a look at it," she motioned him to sit down on a bed.

"Is this Nations Break Your Bones day?" she asked.

"Must be," Sirius grinned, "How long this time?"

"You might as well get comfortable too Mr. Black. You'll be here for awhile." She said while going to get a potion.

"Yes, ma'am." He replied.

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