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Lockhartian 
Where was he? He knew it! He'd been dreaming all along! A horrible nightmare indeed, something to write about in Professor Reynolds' dream journal assignment for sure. Finally something not related to water. Ha!
And then...he was...feeling sick. His eyes didn't open yet, because, you know, he was still in bed. Except the bed wasn't as comfortable as it always was.
Wait.
The bed? He was in NO BED! Eyes opened at once, the boy almost got sick in the classroom, but he was clenching his teeth. His teeth! He got his jaw back! All the excitement from knowing that his mandible was back managed to get back whatever was going outside his body.
He had his jaw back! He could pretty much eat anything he wanted...
...and speak!
Waiiiit a minute. His face fell. And his terrified eyes were back. "Isss the-there a mirror Professor?" he asked, still slightly asleep. Man, he could sleep all day, you know. Regrowing bones was exhausting.
She turned and looked at the boy. She conjured a mirror and handed it to him, "The skin is a little red from the pain, Master Lockhart, but that will fade by morning." She assured him.
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CreativeAllie18 Alice slowly started to open her eyes, the lights in the classroom hurting her eyes. She felt fine, but then she started to remember what had happened and instantly sat up, looking at her upper leg.
Ooh, her potion had worked! Alice smiled until she looked out and realized that she was sitting in the front of the classroom. But wait...how did she? Alice smiled at the professor before shifting her eyes down, not sure how she felt about the entire class having just seen her sleeping. Had she snored?
Alice had heard Professor Lafay's voice and saying something about throwing up. Throwing up? Alice never threw up no matter how sick she got.
"I feel alright Professor," Alice said, easing herself so that her legs could hang over the side of the ...bed? Alice was pleased to find that her newly re grown bone felt the same as the other one.
"Good. Your leg looks just fine. Why don't you walk on it, Miss Page, and tell me how it feels." She said nodding.
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sweetpinkpixie Kurumi's eyes slowly fluttered open. She tried to move, but between the feeling of their being a giant sitting on her stomach and being hit by a truck carrying large boulders, she found herself unable to move more than her pinky finger.
"Ooooooohhhhooooooooowwww," she groaned finding enough energy to bring her right hand to her forehead. Stupid Cornish pixies and all their poking and pulling...oh, wait...had that been a dream? Kurumi looked at Dragon Lady and immediately felt her stomach turn over and, oh that was not something she wanted to do right now....especially not on anyone shoes. Swallowing, Kurumi instantly felt more sick and now she had a terrible taste in her mouth.
Potions...officially the worst class ever.
"How's that arm feel, Miss Hollingberry?" Hecate asked the girl who'd been crying.
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BanaBatGirl It was as if her voice was coming from a great distance away, as if they were all underwater, but Fletcher could hear Professor Lafay in his dream about being tiny again. Why was she in his dream? Was she the one brewing the antidote so he could get out of his tiny cage? Wait, what was she saying? Who was she talking to? 'Most people grow up after they wake?' She hadn't... wait, was she the one who had shrunk him?! WHY? This was just a dream, right, not reality?! Because Fletcher had certainly had enough shrinking and regrowing in reality for this to be real.
Worried he had actually shrunk to a six-inch-tall being again, Fletcher fought to wake up. Forcing his eyes open, he abruptly sat up on his cot in a nervous sweat and immediately felt the side effects of the potion.
"I'm gonna be siiiiiic----"
BAAAAAAAAAARFFFFFF. The boy turned his head away from the cot just in time to allow an explosion of everything he had eaten that day to come pouring out of his mouth. Some of it hit the conveniently-placed bucket nearby but most rained out and dripped around the sides of the bucket and onto the floor, where it ran together like a great big chunky green lava spill and started rushing toward the nearest student desks.
Oatmeal, pumpkin juice, pea green soup, cheesy broccoli and crispy bacon did not look nearly as good half-digested as it did pre-consumption.
Now any other professor would have protected themselves from the explosive jets coming out of the kid's mouth... Hecate on the other hand, was not squeamish, not did she care that the vomit was oozing all over her classroom. "Where did you get the bacon?" She asked as she watched it float on some upchuck... "I didn't see it this morning at breakfast..." This kid really had to learn how to chew. "How's your toe, Master Fletcher?"
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MissFeenella Fee looked a little disgusted as the professor mentioned they could throw up.
Ewwwww.
She didnt want to see that.No way....
"Miss Schwarzberg, part of being a potioneer is being around vomit... It's actually an ingredient for certain potions... Pig vomit, Oat Based Hippogryff vomit." She said.
She then waited for the others to wake...