Hannah Abbott (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
alt_hannah) wrote2008-11-26 06:12 pm
alt_hannah) wrote2008-11-26 06:12 pm
Transfiguration
I know you lot are going to ask me a lot of questions, but please don't. Yes, I was sitting right next to Wayne, but I didn't really hear what he said to Professor Carrow, because I was digging in my book bag. And then suddenly, Wayne was down on the floor. He was jerking, and when I looked into his eyes--he was looking right up at me, it was . . .
He was making these choking sounds. I can still hear them.
And then Professor Carrow stopped. And he just continued with the lesson, like nothing had happened. Megan was crying. I was too scared to even cry. Wayne's nose was bleeding, but he just lay there on the floor. Nobody knew what to do. The Professor asked a question--don't even remember what it was. Nobody said anything. The Professor looked around, and he didn't even get angry that no one was trying answer. He was just smiling.
And then the bell rang, and Ernie helped Wayne up off the floor. And we all filed out. Just like every other class.
He was making these choking sounds. I can still hear them.
And then Professor Carrow stopped. And he just continued with the lesson, like nothing had happened. Megan was crying. I was too scared to even cry. Wayne's nose was bleeding, but he just lay there on the floor. Nobody knew what to do. The Professor asked a question--don't even remember what it was. Nobody said anything. The Professor looked around, and he didn't even get angry that no one was trying answer. He was just smiling.
And then the bell rang, and Ernie helped Wayne up off the floor. And we all filed out. Just like every other class.
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Wayne didn't do anything that bad either. Thats what I'm trying to tell you.