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AmbiguouslyMe 
Oh. Oh gross.
It was a good thing that Tibi had already portioned out how own part of the potion, but clearly he would need a new partner. Wesley hadn't portioned out hers and now... well... it was a vomity potion.
"Um, Wesley? Are you ok?" Tibi asked rather cautiously. "Maybe you should go to the hospital wing?"
Tibi looked around the room. And I need a new partner...
No. No, Wesley was not. She had been okay, but she was definitely not okay right now. She was sick.
Gasping slightly, her mouth filled with that horrendous puke taste, she stared at the potion, which was no longer beautiful or sweetly smelling. It was... description was not necessary. It was nasty. It made her want to vomit. Again.
Feeling herself gag, the Hufflepuff looked at Tibi, eyes wide in silent apologies, before covering her mouth with her hand and dashing out of the classroom.
Restroom. She needed to get to the girl's restroom. Pronto.