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The Little Veela that Could, Chapter 27"Hmmm," Hermione opined, "Not all that different from any of the older non-magical hospital reception areas I've been to."
There were crystal orbs illuminating the room but they didn't look all that different from some of the more old fashioned electrical fixtures once you got past the floating about unsupported bit. There was a front desk, a floor guide and a fair number of seats full of men and women with various afflictions.
The afflictions themselves, however, did set this hospital apart.
One middle aged wizard appeared to be choking on his own tongue, a tongue which had also become prehensile. There was a witch with a witch growing out of her back. Hermione tried not to stare at the wizard who's bottom was on fire. At least he seemed to be free of pain even if his pants had -ahem- burnt clean off.
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