bloody pomfrey…

why won’t she bloody well listen to me.  i tell her no visitors, she let’s everyone in.  i tell her i’m fine, she sedates me.  i tell her i want to go home, she forces me to stay trapped in white walls.  i tell her i can deal with this, she contacts my professors.  i can’t bloody win!  i’m fine, i just don’t want anyone to talk about it… damnit.

1. sillykettleburn reblogged this from w-endy and added:

   Normally I am never, it was just.. - I mean, we had a bit of a row..[Chuckles, shrugging, stroking her hair]You look...

2. w-endy reblogged this from sillykettleburn and added:

   -opens her eyes again, deep breaths- flo is always good at fixing. though, i suppose she’s good for you in general....

3. averyviridis reblogged this from w-endy and added:

   …. Oh Wendy. This is why I love you. But according to the fact you dont’wanna talk about it, I will not ask you if you...

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