rder (rder) wrote in paddedrooms,
@ 2012-06-17 06:27:00

Rider sat in the common room with his leg hooked over one of the arms of his chair, smoking. It wasn't strictly allowed in doors, but he had a sort of understanding with the orderlies about minor rebellions. He was allowed them, and they were allowed to go about their day as normal without him destroying anything. It was a good deal for everyone involved, he thought. He leaned his head back, blowing smoke at the ceiling. "Fresh meat today."

Thoreau looked up from the puzzle he was doing with Lucy. It was generally best to ignore Rider, but the fact that he had no respect for the rules of the hospital did mean he snooped through a lot of files he wasn't supposed to see. "What do you mean?"

Rider glanced at Thoreau Lestrange and smirked. "A girl," he said. He mimed sticking a finger down his throat and fake-gagged. "You'll have a lot in common with her, Lucy."

Lucy frowned at Rider a little and then went back to arranging the puzzle pieces in neat columns for Thoreau to sort through. "I don't throw up."

"Whatever." Rider looked around at the other crazy people in the room, eyes settling on Pyxis and her tits after a moment. "Maybe you'll get a roommate."

***

Walden waited with Bill and one of the orderlies as Pansy Parkinson's fiance helped her get out of the car. This was the first time he got to help someone enter the hospital for the first time. It was exciting for him.

"Miss Parkinson?" He stepped forward, once her boyfriend had said his goodbyes. "I'm Walden Macnair. I'm a PhD candidate in residence here at Sacred Springs, and I'll be helping you during your stay here. This is William Weasley, our Administrator at the hospital."

"Bill," Bill corrected. He held his hand out to Pansy and smiled. "Mason will take your things for you and you can come with us. We'll give you the tour."

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lucii
2012-06-20 01:32 am UTC (link)

"No, nothing like that," Lucy said, looking up at Radley and smiling when he touched her hair. He was really sweet. He didn't deserve to be here. "My mum ignored me and put me in the cupboard a lot. I started getting... I don't know. My mother didn't like me. She didn't want to have me. And then I started just... waking up and not remember the past few hours. I felt so bad. I told myself things would get better if I made them better. I tried to make myself perfect. You know, perfect grades, perfect body, perfect everything. Which is how I got my OCD. But I still kept blacking out, and I'd wake up with all this stuff I didn't -- couldn't have -- paid for, because the other me likes to steal things. She got caught, though, which is how I found out there was this other me. Before that I was just... scared and confused. Everyone thought I was a freak because I was so obsessive-compulsive, and my mother never liked me. I spent most of my time in a closet. I didn't have anyone to tell about the blackouts and I was too ashamed of them to ever say anything anyway."

"Not at all? Are you telling me you're a virgin, Pansy?" Rider smirked, leaning in closer, so their lips were almost touching. "I could change that for you. I could soak your knickers and finger your pussy until you came screaming my name."

Draco looked at Luka for a moment too, then back at Pyxis. "What will you give me?" he asked her. "I can talk you through all the steps. He'll be yours pretty quickly. But I'm not going to do it for free."

Thoreau snorted. "I know you think that, but can you at least acknowledge that you're only in here because the rest of us disagree with you?" he asked her.

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radley
2012-06-20 01:38 am UTC (link)

Radley frowned at that and shook his head. "That's... How could your Mum lock you in a cupboard?" He asked and then grabbed her, pulling her against his chest in a hug. "I'm sorry."

Pansy was both intrigued and disgusted by the way he spoke to her. "Shut up. You couldn't do any of that." She informed him, then placed a hand on his chest, pushing him back a bit. "And I won't let you. I don't even touch myself."

Pyxis looked back at Draco. "I... don't know. What do you want that I have?"

"Yes. I understand that people think I'm gorgeous." Fleur told him with a casual shrug. "I just see the flaws in myself. I'm not crazy. I get it."

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lucii
2012-06-20 01:52 am UTC (link)

Lucy squeaked a little when she was pulled against Radley's chest, but it was kind of sweet. She hugged him back, then looked up at him and laughed. "It's not your fault," she said, smiling at him. "I've come to terms with it, I think. That's part of what being here has done for me."

"I could," Rider said, laughing when Pansy pushed at his chest. He sat back in his chair again. "I can tell you don't touch yourself. You have that look about you. Untouched virgin, waiting for a good, hard fuck."

"I don't want any of your things," Draco said, after a moment. "When you have your next sessions with Severus. When he asks about you, and how you're doing and if you're getting along with people, mention me and make me look good. Healthy, I mean. You help me, I help you. Fair?"

"Uh-huh." Because non-crazy people stayed in mental hospitals all the time. Thoreau looked down at the magazine again. "Well, he probably wants you, if he's doing that stuff. That's why men do that sort of thing. Fuck him if you think he's good looking. If he's anything like his brother, he has a big cock."

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