wheresmytoad @ 2003-09-30 20:55:00

Current mood: sore

I thought I was in rather good shape after a summer spent lifting bags of peat and compost, but since I've been running in the mornings for almost a week with Padma, I've found all sorts of muscles I had no idea I had. And they're not very happy with me. Padma says to stick it out and it'll get better.

Bad news: Madam Pomfrey had given me a sleeping draught that really helped keep the nightmares at bay, but she's told me she's cutting me off, starting tomorrow night. Too likely to be habit-forming she said.

Um, Professor Black, would you let me know when we might try that 'Redige' spell again, please?


Comments:

artistic_flower @ 2003-10-01 03:53 pm UTC

It will get better, silly. Pretty soon I won't be able to keep up with you! If it gets too bad, talk to someone on the Quidditch team, see what they do for sore muscles. I'll see you in the morning.

Padma.


potions_master @ 2003-10-01 06:27 pm UTC

Ten points from Gryffindor, Longbottom, for supplying us with more information about your alleged muscles than anyone needed.