Who: Jackie & John ( @aurorjohndawlish ) Where: Hogwarts grounds When: March 3, evening
Jackie had always been a bit reckless in her work, and inclined to act before she thought, and she quite frequently paid the price for it. She had yet to be really seriously injured, but she’d been to St. Mungo’s enough that there were several healers who recognized her immediately and they all had been warned that she would try to leave too soon and so none of them listened when she was ready to go. But it didn’t usually hinder her at home. Here at Hogwarts though . . .
Well, she couldn’t be blamed for forgetting about the Whomping Willow - and why the hell there was one on the campus anyway was beyond her. But her forgetfulness ended with her on the ground, wand too far away for her to reach it, and her ankle throbbing in a way that indicated an injury. She’d be making a visit to Madame Pomfrey if she ever got back to the castle. She’d managed to sit and was in the process of checking her ankle for a break when she heard footsteps and looked up. “Could you - oh shit.” Of course it would be John. Anyone else would have been preferable - even looking like an idiot in front of Moody or Dom or Edward would be preferable to John Dawlish.
