Her eyes darted to both the librarian and Victor foolishly hoping that one or both of them would just wake up and be totally alright but that of course did not happen. The state of them looking like that was really sad and she couldn't bear to keep looking at them so she glanced back to the others where Professor Fuller just headed out and was followed by Professor Thompson.

Next the cuts on her hands were being taken care of by the healer. She heard the headmistress and her head of house talk but she wasn't paying attention really, she was tired and wanted to sleep this day seemed like a very long one.

Then Tillstorm addressed them and Cassia liked the suggestion a lot. She preferred going back to her usual dorm and sleep there instead spending it here where two unconscious people were. "Yes, I feel fine enough to head back there," she nodded at her head of house and slid off the bed slowly. Did Jasmine want to as well?

Keeping the blanket around her, the seventeen years old headed for the exit thanking the healer on her way out and wishing her a good night. At least she got thirteen points out of this and a story to tell.