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As Taube reached the Hospital Wing, she shuddered. This area brought an unpleasant memory, of that one bit of the story. Once the sign of culinary success, now rusted, blood-encrusted, was rasied and dropped swiftly. I screamed and kicked, but she closed in on me. I let out one last word. "Mia..."

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I saw that!!!!!)​
 
"Excuse me, Madame Pomfrey? I, um.... I have a bit of a problem." "What is it, dear?" (I'm just making up what she says!) "This." Taube held up the book and touched her finger to the spatter reluctantly.
Her hand flinched back and Madame Pomfrey gasped as she saw the slight wisp of smoke come off of Taube's finger. Taube winced at the pain.

(chickendiva: I kno u did, I kno u did.
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"So, um, Madame Pomfrey, what does it mean? Because I know for a fact that it's blood, I tested it, but it's not supposed to burn like this! Is it? I don't know how it got there- or, or how long it's been there or anything!"
 

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