"Episkey is only good for the wounds, not for your bones and muscles." Avis frowned. Oh dear god, what next? Sectumsempra in hopes that bleeding would fix her mood? The pain did stop, but she could still feel strange from her shoulder. Later, if she'd return the the dorm, she'd let someone to take a look at it and then examine it by herself. If this wasn't really serious, she'd drink some of her healing potions and her shoulder should be fine by the evening or some time in the next morning.
Avis frowned. Not there to humiliate her, but there to turture her in all kinds of ways. He even dared to ruin her first kiss impression. "Your housemates, other purebloods who hate me, the ones that support the Dark Followers and Death eaters," she replied. Oh, she wasn't that dumb either, but it seemed that Christopher did not use even this 10% of his brain.
"First of all you were holding me back from leaving, insisting on everything that you said before. Indeed I could've left, but now, Only now, I really have the ability to do so."