"So say, hypothetically, that someone's leg broke in half. The bone, I mean," he tried to explain over the other voices around him. He and Alice, along with a number of other students in OWL level, had signed up for a group study session, but everyone had ended up breaking into groups of two and three after fifteen minutes. He didn't mind; he'd rather not be embarrassed in front of everyone. "What do you even do? I mean, I've seen quidditch players with bones sticking right out of their legs," he continued, trying to piece together a coherent question without giving his motives away. She was interested in this sort of thing, anyways.

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