"Fine...Don't tell him that you tried to blow me up before I used any curses on you...Don't tell him that I only used a curse on you because you used one on me...You deserve to be in as much trouble as me if I get in any...Actually I used curses defending myself from your Confringo...But I don't care if I'm expelled...I'll just think of you the same way you think of me...because even though you hated me I've never hated you..." he said mad that Noata was trying to put all the blame on him.

Klaus looked over a Keith and sent a glare towards him. "If I wanted anything out of you. I would have asked." He looked back down at Noata and smiled. "Maybe We should put you in some type of clothing first?"

He took his robes off having only a sleeveless shirt and Jeans under them and then took that shirt off revealing burns all over his body but he didn't care about the burns on his body he was only worried about the ones on his legs that would prevent him from walking and he was in so much paint that he didn't even feel embarassed that Noata and The Muggle Studies teacher were in the same room as him when he was taking off his shirt remembering that Noata also set him on fire purposefully and that he only sent Fiendfyre at Noata in intention of hurting him not setting Noata on fire.

Noata blushed and remembered he was half naked. He also felt ashamed, he did use Confringo...he wasn't trying to kill him though...and he didn't hate him...he just...didn't want to see Keith throw his life away like this. "Yea...I'ld like to robe up before you carry me across the school." Noata said, his smile uneasy.

"Mhm, Well I would have to get more clothes. The clothes you had on were torn to shreds. Madame Pomfrey should have some pajamas around here." Klaus looked around until he saw the Madame and walked over to her.

A few minutes later he came back with them over his arm. "They might be a bit too big." He threw them on the bed and pulled the curtain around the bed around it. "We don't want the idiot peeping over here do we?"

Noata felt himself blush as he sat up, swinging his legs over the side of the bed. A sharp pain shot through his burnt leg, and he saw the dried blood on the bandages. He grimaced as he slowly put them on, letting out a yelp of pain as the clothes went over his bandages.

"Hey..Noata...I'm sorry for almost killing you...I didn't mean to...I just got mad when you used Confringo...and then when you tried to set me on fire I got madder...So...um..yeah...sorry." he said trying not to sound like an idiot.

Noata shook his head. "I'm not ready to accept your apologies, or your sentimentalities. I'll talk to you after I stop bleeding from old wounds." Noata said, his voice sounding hurt and betrayed.

"Well...least wounds heal...burns don't heal as easily..." he said half expecting an apology from Noata also.

"Are they too small?" He noticed the yelps of pain from the boy. "If they're hurting. I can get a new pair of them for you." Klaus put his jacket back on and buttoned it up. He opened the curtain to see Keith was still over there. 'God, I hate that child so much'

Noata wouldn't give Keith the satisfaction. The only reason Keith was more hurt than him is because Noata had the upperhand in the duel. He would never forget spells that he learned early in life in favor of big spells and curses. "No...they are fine...just hurts a bit when they cross over the bandages. I'll be fine...thank you." Noata said...feeling bad for making the teacher go out of his way to do all this for him.

Keith could tell that the teacher was mad at him but he didn't get why he wasn't mad at Noata at all as Noata was the one who challenged him the one who used the first curse the one who overly tried to hurt him. He had not even tried to hurt Noata until Noata had fired a curse at him. "Hey Mr. Grumpy...am I in trouble...If I am why isn't Noata...he started all of this and he knows it's true."

"Mhm Either I carry you or I use the wheel chair. Which one would be more comfortable for you?" He crossed his arms and glanced back over at Keith. 'At least a I am able to drop things unlike you can.' "Who said anyone was in trouble and my name isn't Mr. Grumpy. Learn some respect, boy."

"So you're saying you didn't tell the headmaster or the headmistress about this at all?" he said not believing him.

Noata exploded at this point. "Keith, your the one who became what you are. You chose this for yourself, and may I remind you that I wasn't the only one out for blood? You used a powerful curse on me during the duel, multiple curses in fact. I used a spell that maybe would have broken your ribs, and if you would have been paying attention to your surroundings like a proper duelist, maybe you would have noticed the many flames around you, or remembered the flame freezing charm. And if you keep trying to get me in trouble, and want revenge, then how about this? You used two unforgivable curses on me, attempted to kill me, to take me life, on our first day back at school." Noata took a deep breath, almost positive that the bleeding in his arm and back had begun again. "Wheelchair...please. Thank you..." Noata said, he felt his throat strained by the yelling.