 hihi *phone post* lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
"Professor Newton! Professor Newton!" Char had immediately raced from the grounds to the dungeon, wrapped still in her winter gear, though she undid her jacket once she had got inside.
"Professor! Liv is sick! She fainted after the race!" She hollered with appropriately Gryffindor volume and urgency. Because she was worried okay? And Healer Reed had wanted the Gryffindor head of house to know.
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