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Maxie's face was shiny with tears. not sad tears but the kind you cried while you were sick. Frustrated, embarassed tears. His throat throbbed with pain but he didn't speak up like the other boy had- he was too busy trying to get his over-sized head to stop spinning. Maxie held his head, avoiding looking at the mess he made- the boys around him- or the mess he'd made.
This was awful, really really really really really awful. Maxie groaned, falling back onto the bed with a big thump. He barely heard Ronan or the Head boy or the other other boy who had probably just wanted a good night's sleep.
What was happening? Had he caught the flu? He'd had the flu- this felt nothing like the flu!! Or like a stomach virus- Maxie's whole body was empty and cold and heavy. He crawled back into the bed without a word, curled up and pale.
"w-What?" Maxie sucked hard on his teeth, shivering. PITIFUL. "I- I'm Fine-" The Hufflepuff lied. For once he wasn't stuttering from nerves.
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