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Hecate stopped in her tracks and eyes the boy.
Really? Really?
She looked down at the soiled shoes and sighed. She was used to vomit... it was a normal thing in potions... She scurgified her shoes and thought for a moment of leaving the boy there and going to the great hall for her meal... she sighed.
"You need the Healer, Master Sinclair. I assume you can walk?"
After his stomach was emptied upon the Professor's shoes the Gryffindor felt very faint all of a sudden and it had little to do with the illness that he had just experienced. The stare he was getting from the Hogwarts Dungeon Master had enough acidity to melt through a cauldren twice over.
"Im s-s-sorrry." The seventh year clutched his stomach preparing to run away, his face paler than usual. Before he could do so however instead of whacking him upside his head, Lafay asked if he could walk to the Hospital Wing.
"I think s-so." Riley said quietly.