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[malfoy]

Isaac's jaw tightened when Wolfgang entered the room, it took every last ounce of his self control to not bash his face in, what he had done to Angel was unforgivable. He merely nodded when Liam asked him to get Angel, it was highly important for all Order members to have a functioning wand, no doubt Carrietta's had been snapped when she was imprisoned. "I will be back shortly," said Isaac, and then quited the room.

[potterfreak]

Wolfgang wasn't sure where to start in healing Carrietta, perhaps the wounds that looked the worst... Well, duh, Wolfgang thought to himself as he drew his wand. He started healing the cuts on her wrists, then worked his way up to the other things. Once he was confident that he had gotten the surface wounds, Wolfgang turned to Carrietta. "Did they... Rape you?" asked Wolfgang.

[omghprp]

"Y-Yes," said Carrietta, voice trembling. She had been broken in that cell, every slight noise frightened her, had she not had previous relationships with these men that were helping her she would refuse their aid, even if it wound up killing her. Every slight noise frightened her. Carrietta had never felt so weak and frail, she could not even lift her head. But that was what she got for being chained to a wall for so long, being tortured so many times...

[potterfreak]

Wolfgang instinctively crinkled his nose, he supposed that he should have known better, with the kind of stock that most Death Eaters came from... Sometimes the Cruciatus Curse just simply was not enough for some of the male recruits. He walked over to the potions cabinet, although he doubted what he needed was on the shelves, he would have to brew it himself. He turned to Liam. "It looks like I have a potion to brew," said Wolfgang. "It won't take me but a few minutes,"

[itsaspaz]

Liam nodded once, and then watched as Wolfgang left the room, no doubt to go to the potions supply room. He was certain that Demetri would not mind if they dipped into his stores, no doubt whatever Wolfgang was brewing was imperative to Carrietta's wellbeing. Liam sat in the chair beside where Carrietta lay. "I notified your husband, he should be arriving shortly," said Liam.

[omghprp]

Carrietta reached with trembling fingers for Liam's hand. "Thank you," she whispered, and then withdrew her hand. Hopefully her husband would be able to handle seeing her in this state, it would not be unlike him to get angry at the circumstance far beyond his control... But she needed to see him, Carrietta wouldn't feel better until she did. "Thank you," Carrietta repeated softly.

[malfoy]

Isaac pulled the door to the hospital wing open, holding it for Angel. He had warned his close friend that Wolfgang was there, thankfully she did not seem too upset, but Isaac knew that she had quite the poker face. Or perhaps it was just that he was not good at reading emotions unless they were blatantly obvious, especially when it came to girls. He ran a hand through his hair and exhaled heavily, it was going to be a long night.

[calcetines]

Angel waddled into the room, she felt dramatically pregnant these days, she could not even tie her own shoes, and had to use a charm to shave her legs. Isaiah and Morgayne were more active than ever, even if it was getting harder for them to move around due to lack of space. She felt winded after merely climbing a few flights of stairs, they were beginning to compromise her lung capacity. "Good evening," said Angel, placing her bag of wand-making supplies on a table.

[itsaspaz]

"Good evening," Liam responded to Angel, nodding in her and Isaac's direction. The doors had barely closed before they burst open again, and in walked a tall, dark-skinned man, completely drenched from head to toe. His complexion pointed to ancestry in the Pacific Islands. Liam promptly stood and walked over to him. "Mr. North, we have been expecting you," said Liam, offering his hand for a shake, which Carrietta's husband hastily accepted and then strode over to the bed where Carrietta lay.

[omghprp]

"Avery," Carrietta whispered as her husband sat beside her on the bed, taking her hand in his. She reached up with her other hand and laid it gently on the side of Avery's face. Words could not describe the feeling in her heart of being reunited with her husband after all that time... Carrietta was so tired, but she would stay awake just to be able to see Avery, feel his damp skin from having been out in the rain on his way.

[calcetines]

Angel had seen all she needed to see, as far as what she needed to make a wand for Carrietta. Definitely a phoenix feather or unicorn hair core, mahogany or rosewood, somewhere between twelve and fourteen inches. Angel relocated to the desk in what used to be Isabelle's office, laying out her materials, and then beginning to work. She selected a fine mahogany sample and a phoenix feather that she felt very strongly about. Angel could tell this was going to be a fine wand.

[itsaspaz]

"I forgot to inquire, did everything go smoothly?" said Liam to Isaac. From the looks of both him and Carrietta their rescue plans had gone quite well, but it was hard to tell if a vampire were flustered, unless, of course, they were lunging for your throat. Liam gestured for Isaac to follow him to the other side of the room, to allow Carrietta and Avery some privacy.

[malfoy]

Isaac quietly followed Liam to a spot toward the large window at the end of the infirmary. The rain was now coming down in thick, icy sheets, it spattered against the glass. A fork of lightening dashed across the sky, briefly illuminating the storm-torn clouds, and was gone. This was closely followed by a loud clap of thunder that made the glass in the panes rattle. "Yes, hardly a hiccough in the plans," said Isaac.

[itsaspaz]

Liam nodded, folding his arms and furrowing his eyebrows in thought. In the morning he would be heading back to Ireland in order to stay with Cici as much as possible before departing to Antarctica to go after the dementors. Like it or not, they needed their help, it was imperative that their side got to them before Isabelle's did. Having creatures as foul as dementors against them would make their already uphill struggle much more difficult. "And you are certain that you were not followed here?" Liam asked.

[calcetines]

Angel put the last touches on the wand that she was completely certain would choose Carrietta, it was tailor-made just for the history of magic professor. It was a plain wand, but that was never a bad thing, a wand's primary use was function, and although the one she had fashioned for herself was much more ornate, this one was just as pretty. She packed away her things and brought the wand out to Carrietta. "Just a touch will do," said Angel.

Wand