On the Train... to Hogwarts

[Shawn]

"The bruise on your forearm may be the cause of my suspicion but...you never know."

[Ginny Weasly]

Ginny walked outside of the carrige, holding a second year by the arm. She had found him being picked on by some fourth years and had saved him. Now she was directing him inot an empty carrige, and yelling at the fourth years to go into another one. She caught a glimps of Lavender and Shawn and waved.

[_Lavender_]

Lavender attempted a scowl, but smiled, instead.

"Sly male."

She turned her arm and rubbed at the ever-growing bruise, but then stopped, waving in return to Ginny.

[Shawn]

Shawn waved at Ginny and looked at Lavender,"You should heal that you know."

[_Lavender_]

"I.. I can't."

Lavender sighed, her cheeriness fading, holding her arm close.

"I hit a copper rod when I fell. I am strangely allergic to copper - anywhere I am hit, scratched, impaled - whatever - anywhere on my body that I am injured with something copper, it will not heal with any magic or such. The wounds will gradually, heal, but it takes just as much time as they would heal, should I be non-magical."

Lavender shook her head, and sighed, yet again.

[Shawn]

"Oh, well...Try not to fall on any copper."

[Fayah Tirina]

Fayah stepped off the Hogwarts Express with a scowl.  She found a empty carriage, and went in.