Kris: Wtf? Where the f*** am I?... It's so bright... But wasn't I falling? What happened... OH! Jacob... Knocked me down the stairs... And then what? Uhhh... Madam Pomfrey... Ummm... *Doesn't want to admit it, or even think very much about it, but...* Am I dead?
Kris: *as soon as the thought comes he wishes it hadn't; he was filled with an immediate longing for his life... Rose, Salrion, Bridget, Angie... Jacob.....* not good, not good at all... What about mom and dad? Lauryn? School? Life... *The light dimmed, and suddenly there was a massive black object in front of him.* Please let it be soft, please let it be soft please let it be soft OW!
OW! MP: Huh? Kris? Kris: Yeah? GEEZ! What the hell happened to me? Why does my head pound with the force of ancient war drums? MP: You cracked your skull open on the stairs. You were stupified by Potter.
Kris: Dammit! God, that hurts... MP: I don't have any stronger painkillers that wouldn't be damaging in some way.. Kris: Nah, it's ok, I'll live, thanks to you *Smiles despite the pain*
MP: Promise me that you're not gonna try to escape while my back is turned, ok? Kris: *Holds hand over heart* Yes ma'am! *lays back down and passes out.*
You gave him a note you told him that you two could see each other cause I would hurt you ... It made me so jelouse..