Theo returned to the classroom, tears streaming down his face. His robes were soaking wet and his hands were painfully red. But his wand was clean. He noticed that Kazi was telling off the older Ravenclaw boy, but Theo had been there first. He was the one that needed the attention. Not the big boy.

"I did it Professor," he sniffled, wiping his eyes with his wet sleeve. He then proceeded to blow his nose on his shoulder.