the gryffindor team’s multiple injuries had lost them a few good players as of late, and paranoia had reg enforcing safety over all at hufflepuff practices. it was irony, perhaps, that had flung him off of his broom and into the hard wood of the stands as practice had been drawing to a close. but it was opportunity and his own acting skills that placed reginald in the hospital wing, awaiting dorcas meadowes to check on his dislocated finger, which had already been conveniently relocated. it’d only been a drop of a few feet, but once he’d shaken off the initial stab of pain –– reg had realized the chance that he’d stumbled upon. “ it’s not so bad. ” he insists now, presenting her with an only slightly swollen middle digit.
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