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[GodrictheGriffon]

Ok. I'll hold up her head. When applying pressurre to the wounds on her arms, also presss down on her arm just below her biceps. When applying pressure to her wounds on her legs also apply pressure right below her hamstrings. I'll also keep her talking in order to ttry and wake her up.*To Katie* What is your name? Where do you work? Where are you right now? Who are the people around you? Are you one of them? Are you a person? Are you more than one person? How many are you?

[lovegood63]

uh, umm, Katie. Ministry. um..graveyard. I dont know. Yes. Yes. I dont know. 5.

[Q.Araignee]

*Conjurse up the water and cloth, along with a large pile of various sized bandages* This can't wait, she's delirious. Celistine, come and help me keep pressure on these wounds please.
*Begins cleaning the wounds and binding them as quickly as possible, frowning slightly* She's still going to have to go to St. Mungo's though.

[GodrictheGriffon]

*Conjures up Scissors and Medical Tape and Dissinfectant and Cotton Balls.*I don't think that she's delirious. I think that she's been in a graveyard! She's trying to tell us something! At least she still knows her name.*Grabs dissinfectant and pours them on cotton balls. Begins to dab at her wounds and then bandages them.*Holy cr*p! Look at this oozing lump on the back of her head! I think that she has a concussion! Lumos!*Shines wand in her eyes and notes that one pupil dialates while the other does not.*Yup! She does!

[Q.Araignee]

Damn it, Katie- you should've asked us to come with you! *Cleans the head wound, and conjures an ice pack for it* Ministry...Graveyard...Godric, what if it was the Ministry who attacked her? Since she's effectively leading the rebellion against them- being Editor-In-Chief of the Prophet, unfounding all their dirty little secrets with our help...
Dear Gods, they'll never rest while we're both around. *Hisses vehemently, and finishes cleaning Katie up*

[GodrictheGriffon]

Well I organized that riot! We've got to run!

[Q.Araignee]

Good idea, bad timing. Let's get out of here. Celistine- there's a portkey in the office you can use to follow us. Godric, take my left hand. *Grabs Katie's hand in her right, and Disapparates to her pre-arranged refuge*

[GodrictheGriffon]

*Squashed*How can we all fit down this tube?

[lovegood63]

What, wait, where are we going?

[Q.Araignee]

To my home- it's got about as many protective measures as Hogwarts, so I thought it would be a good place for you to recover. And don't worry about the shop, I'll be back there after I've made sure you're sorted and you've met Circe.
*All appear with a loud CRACK in the master bedroom of an old manor house*
Oh, and as soon as you've had dinner I wouldn't mind knowing what you were doing and why you didn't ask for any help.

[FawkesthePhoenix]

*appears in the room with portkey in hand* okay, i'm here, how's she doing? *bends down and starts to help heal katie's wounds* *thinks for awhile* graveyard, ministry......... q, do you have a library? *doesn't wait for an answer but rushes off to consult a book*

[Q.Araignee]

*Calls after Celistine's retreating back* It's on the next floor, third door on the left.

[lovegood63]

*la la la la la la ARF ARF la la la la*

[Q.Araignee]

*Sighs with a sad smile* Let's get you into the bed Katie. Could you go downstairs please Godric- there's a Hebridean/Romanian/Antipodean dragon cross standing by the front door called Siride waiting there. Would you mind telling her to come up here? *Carries Katie to the bed and lays her down in it, raising the covers*

[GodrictheGriffon]

Sure. I belive that Katie's memory has been obliviated.*Leaves and a couple seconds later reappears with a dragon at her side.*