*Tristan stumbled into the Hospital Wing, covered with his own blood from a cut on his arm. Holly had used the impirius curse on him so he would cut his own wound. Tristan sat on the bed and let his head fall against his chest, gritting his teeth in pain, not seeing Mme. Pomfrey anywhere....*

Savanah had just been in the hostipal store closet getting a small sleeping draught when she heard some one stumble into the wing. She moved out of the closet and saw a boy bleeding profusely from the arm, sitting on a bed. She quickly moved to him. "Are you alright?" She asked looking at his arm and pulling out her wand. She moved her right hand to take his arm in her hand. "May I see it? I have some knowledge of healing charms." She did not want to hurt him more so she knew it would be best to ask him to see the wound.

*Tristan jumped when he heard someone speak. He looked up, his forehead glistening from sweat* "W..Who're you?" *He managed to stammer, not really with it, feeling dizzy and disorentated from the loss of blood.*

"Professor MacLeod." She said in a short voice. The boy looked as if he was going to pass out so she just reached out and took his arm in her hand. "Now I have to heal this, you might pass out if we don't stop the bleeding."

EDITED: Hope that is better! :D

ooc: ok.....that was kind of really godding.....I have topics that take place after this, and his arm isn't healed....so do you think you could maybe edit that so she didn't heal his arm. Or that he could pull his arm away before she could heal it, please?