Flint put Wood in the hospital.
It's Quidditch, it happens, he'll be all right in a week.
Flint's friends slapped him on the back and showed him the playback, over and over.
In the middle of the night, Flint went down and watched Wood sleep. Wood's arm was in a sling and there was a bandage around his head.
Flint took a chocolate from the box beside the bed before he left.
FINIS
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bad, bad marcus!