When was this supposed to end? This was torture, he hated this sick feeling, the nausea and the dizziness. Why did he suggested to drink the elixir? WHY? Oh yeah because you Mister Slytherin Prefect is no good at Potions.

He gave a thumbs up to Janelle "I'm... okay" not really, can you tell? He drank poison. POISON. What would his parents say about this? Well, mostly his mom. She would be yelling at Newton for sure. He was glad she wasn't here to do that. "I like Marigold, a former Hufflepuff prefect" why were they talking about this? Has he said something before? Probably but he didn't remember.

"Is it ready?" and thankfully it was but now they had to wait for professor to give the okay. AGAIN. It felt like yeaaars to finally be able to drink the antidote and once the professor told them to drink it Hugo was beyond happy to get this nausea feeling away "Thank you. Cheers!" okay okay quickly antidote do your thing.

But it didn't. IT DIDN'T. "Umm...you said you were good at Potions" said to Janelle. Did you lie? Why?? He was going to die. "I still feel sick and..." Merlin the vomit was coming. He covered his mouth. He didn't wanted to throw up but just in case he started to look for a bucket or.... an empty cauldron. He grabbed one from another table which was hard 'cause he felt too dizzy to walk. He turned around but there was no sight of Janelle. Where was she? "Janelle?!"