Looking down at Lettie, he wonders if she should take a pepperup potion too. With her looking exhausted, he let's her be, for now.

"You bet you're sorry," Caroline replied. "It's far more than getting Professor Truebridge and I hurt." She shuddered. "The students we went do go fetch got left in the dungeons alone for that much longer because of your behaviour. Don't you ever let me catch you behaving so foolishly again or the punishment you receive from me will make you wish for a quiet evening with Professor Kazimeriz. Do I make myself clear?"

She passed him some towels and a blanket. There were several unflattering things she thought about his behaviour, but she was still incharge of his health.

Ricco held his head down low after he heard what his actions could have called then decided that it would be better to ask now rather than later, "Miss is there a potion that would like calm me down a bit" He said hoping there was because he needed several things calmed down and his anger was at the top of the list. Ricco liked this professor and thought that maybe she could train him up to be a healer.

What? Oh NO he didn't!

"Mr Santos!" Caroline said sharply. "Do I look like a Muggle Pharmacy?"

She gestured emphatically to her person.

"No I didn't think so either. I decide when you need potions. I decide when you need treatment. I am the Healer. Not you! What YOU need are some manners and some self control. Now if you have no legitimate health concerns for me to diagnose and decide upon a treatment option for, I will go treat other students now." She turned upon her heal and marched away.

It never occurred to her that Anastasia Bunbury and her would perhaps have bonded in that moment.

Ricco didnt mean to say it like that so turning to the healer he said a bit louder so he could be heard "Im sorry, i didnt mean it like that"

Lettie looked up when she realized someone had come next to her again. "Is it morning?" She looked around...nope. Not morning...and far from it.
She sighed and sat up straight again, looking down at the cat who could sleep through a train wreck. "I hope everyone is okay." Leticia would continue to say this until she was sure that everyone was accounted for. The healer was here now tending to several students, which was good, and Lettie could see a few other's wandering around.
She spotted Ricco getting taken care of and almost rolled her eyes, quickly bringing her attention to the Transfiguration book she had with her, and completing some homework.

In a slight mood, Constantine walked past the Slytherin house table towards the house table, soaking freaking wet - all thanks to Roma. She was only a puppy though and she could only be mad at her for so long...besides, she was in her puppy house, all nice and safe now.

Constantine, however, needed a coffee. Big time.

"Not yet." he says quietly thinking it was going to be a very long night.

Seeing her take out her Transfiguration book, he thinks maybe he should do it, to get a head start on the spells, and practice with the wand, he now has.

Well then you better start not saying it like that. Cari thought, clearly in a mood.

Someone else who was in a mood was about to cross her path, little did she know it until he all but walked right by her.

"HOLD IT!" Cari barked at the Groundskeeper. "You sir, are wet. You sir, are taking Pepperup Potion. And you are taking it right now."

Bossy? Yes. But sometimes, it's her job to be bossy.

She dug a phial out of her bag and held it out for him.

Constantine paused when he was called to by the Healer. Eyebrows raised, he locked his eyes on the Healers...and then phial in her hand...and then her again.

And he laughed.

"You Miss, are delusional. I'm not drinking that," he stated simply, turning around and continuing to walk towards the staff table. Make him drink a potion? Who did she think she was? His mother?

Oh, I KNOW you didn't just walk away from me.

"Mr. Masterson, I'm NOT delusional, and you ARE going to drink this." She took long strides with her long legs to catch up with him, shoving the phial under his nose. "One way or another."

Did he think he was special? Didn't she say this wasn't up for negotiation?

Amanda headed into the Great Hall, her heart still racing a bit from escaping the common room. In the past 3 years that she was at this school, she never had to go through this craziness; she sat down at the table and tried to calm herself down. Hopefully this wasn't going to replace her nightmare of being captured by Ministry workers and taken to Azkaban, but she wasn't sure until she actually got sleep later on.

Constantine gently pushed her hand and that phial away from underneath his nose. "Do not think for one second, Miss Avalon, that you will get me to drink that...disgusting stuff. By all means, give it to a child, but do not give it to me." He turned again and continued his walk up to the staff table.

Caroline would NOT be deterred. Apart from it being her job to make sure everyone came out of the recent.. water.. issue.. without so much as a sniffle, Cari couldn't have her authority undermined.

"All due respect Mr. Masterson," she said cheerfully, scooting around him to block his path. "You're going to drink this disgusting stuff, thanks for the compliment by the way, or I'm going to put you in a full body bind, and pour it down your throat. Okay?" She drew her wand, still smiling politely.

Lyra carried her DRY shoes in one hand as her other dangled next to her. She should have gone to the common room to change and clean up but something told her to head here first, Slytherin or not. If anyone said a word about her HORRIBLE WET ATTIRE, she was going to flip. Her hair was stuck to her head, her clothing was not much better, but all in all, she was FREEZING.

Her green eyes shifted back and forth as she saw that strange lady from the staff table at the opening feast and Mr. Groundskeeper. Well, everyone was wet, this was fun.

Tray in hand, Anna walked up and down the length of the Slytherin house table. She was on the lookout for students who'd been effected by the flood but had yet to take the potion. At one end of the table, she happened upon two girls and a boy, all of whom she hadn't remembered taking the Pepperup. "Excuse me, have you three taken a dose of pepperup yet? If not, you'll need to take one now," she said. She looked down at all three, surveying them to make sure they were alright. "You lot are okay, yes?" she asked.

"Lyra Noir!" Anna called out, taking in the sight of her soaking wet best friend. Lyra Noir less than fashionable was definitely a never-been-seen-before moment! Even drenched, though, you could still tell the girl had a keen sense for fashion. After all, it's not easy being pink. "Get your soaking wet, flood-drenched self over here!" Of course she was only joking, seeing as Lyra was one of her closest friends, but she knew Lyra would let her have it for speaking to her in such a manner, regardless. "I'm only kidding. Seriously, though. I need you to take this pepperup potion..."

Steven smiled at Paris and then moved so that his arm was around her shoulders. "Well... The dungeon's flooded." He told her softly. He didn't want her worrying. "The Dorms... The Common room... The potions classrooms and the corridors." He sighed softly. "All of it." He paused before continuing. I stayed behind, trying to find you, Corwyn and Nancy. Corwyn got out but I couldn't see you or Nancy."

He sighed a little. "I couldn't get up the stairs, so I had to get Evangeline to go up the stairs... To find you both. Yet... You're here and definately not that wet... So... Where were you?" He asked suddenly. Hmm. However he didn't expand on that, as Clifford came and answered his statement from earlier.

"I don't know... sorry Clifford. However, I know that he went up, and I saw him charming the dorm as I was coming out of the Common room. She will be fine. Nancy and her will be fine." He repeated, although whether for Clifford or his own good he didn't know. He wanted to make sure that his best friend was okay, but he knew that Paris needed him.... and he needed her.

Silently, he picked up another potion and uncorked it as he held it out to Paris. "Here." He said with a smile.

Somehow, through all of the confusion of the common room flooding, Dru found herself at the Slytherin table. Well, she was less at the table, more under it.

She was sitting there in soaking wet robes, her knees held tightly against her chest, shivering, half from the cold and half from the fear that she was still holding onto. Of all the bad things that she considered happening at Hogwarts, almost drowning in her own common room was not one of them.

To top it all off, she didn't know if Diane or Cam had made it out in one, damp piece.

She looked at him. "Well I was down there earlier but the water was only like two inches or something. I was on my way to the bathroom to take a bath but then I wanted to talk to you so I went looking for you," she told him.

She snuggled closer to him as he put his arm around her shoulder. "I'm sorry I wasn't there to help you." she said softly. If he had gotten hurt she didn't know what she would have done. "But you're ok now. And thats what matters," Some girlfriend she was. Her boyfriend almost drowned trying to save her from a flood and she was off somewhere thinking about another boy. She felt like crude.

She shook her head. She wasn't taking the potion. She was more than capable of brewing a pepperup potion if she needed one. "I'm fine." she pushed his hand back toward him. She wasn't that wet anyways. She got more water on her when she fell into the water earlier.

Amanda smirked inwardly when she noticed Anna addressing her and 2 fellow Slytherin housemates, she hadn't spoken to her in a long time and now she wasn't feeling good enough to be social. At the moment, she just wanted this to all be over so she could head back to the common room and relax but she was just going to focus on the situation at hand here. "No, I haven't gotten a pepperup potion yet, other than being soaking wet; I'm alright" She replied with absolutely no tone in her voice, after having to swim to escape the common room; she was just still freaked out.

Raiden slid into the Great Hall. Yes, slid. And very nearly ended up on his behind for all his effort. On his way down to the common room, he'd become increasingly worried by the flow of damp students passing the other way and shouts that the dungeons were flooding. At the end of it all he'd half-ran down there, only do discover that it was TRUE. And as they had all been told to go to the Great Hall... well, he'd have to find help HERE. Socks soaked, shoes thoroughly dampened and clothing sodden up to his waist, he looked for-

There was one. Anna.

"Anna! Anna I need your help!" Raiden said, sliding up to her, face decorated with panic. "The... the flood... and Roscoe was still in the dorms! I don't know where he is, Anna!" Little frame practically shaking in fear, Raiden rubbed the back of his neck anxiously. "What if he can't swim, Anna?! What if... what if Roscoe drowns?!"

"Banana!" Lyra looked up and half smiled at her Gryffie friend but when the girl began making jokes, she was too tired to fight back. It was Banana and she knew the girl was kidding, no doubt.

"Pepperup potion?" She scrunched her nose as if she were already smelling the potion from where she stood. "I'm not one for taking things that I don't know what it's for. Now what I really need is a bath. That water was ickyyy!"

Constantine eyed the wand in Caroline's hand and the potion in the other hand. Why could she just leave him alone like all the students and staff seemed to have no problem doing? Why did she have to be different? With a potion, no less.

"I am not highly appreciative of your threat, Miss Avalon," he mumbled, his eyes leaving her hands to return to her face. Quickly, he reached out and grabbed the wrist of the hand with the wand in it and twirled her around, facing her away from him, then pushing her away. "Good luck with it," he added gently, before turning himself and running out of the Great Hall.

Still fascinated by the steam going out of his ears, he watched the two lemurs play with each other and he looked back towards the direction of the Entrance Hall every minute or so. A few people had came and he'd just realized that other people than Slytherins were in the dungeons too, and probably got soaked... a lot. Well he got soaked head to toe which was worse than some who had gotten out in time. Ohhhh he was just starting to wonder if he could be like hydrophobic or something after that.

And what the heck was he suppose to write to Juni after that incident? Bleh. Maybe she'd be happy he saved those lemurs, yeah. Yuuup. Probably... hopefully.

He was wondering about the Common Room... the dormitories. Shoot. All of his textbooks... his quills... his parchments and ZOMG ZOMG ZOMG... his most valuable possession; chocolate was GONE. But he could always borrow, right? Right? RIGHT? Suddenly he saw a familiar girl. Oh wait he knew her.

"Annaaaa!" He walked towards her and noticed the tray. Well, what was he supposed to say now... "Uhh, are we allowed to take seconds?" He only said that because of the steaaaam. But he was already warm enough. Would another one cause heat stroke? Hmm.

While more people talked to Anna, he figured that she should talk to them first. He was patient riiiight? ...well of course when it came to Anna and he looked around the Great Hall again and OMG it was Dru. Cam had been wondering where the heck she was and well, she was under the table. Wait... under? Uhhhh. "Heeeeeey. Don't just sit there, get a pepper-up potion already!" And she was soaked wet, like he used to be minutes ago. Now where was Diane?

Dru looked up with shock as a familiar voice addressed her. It belonged to Cam! Happy days! However, Dru was still too shaken up and worried about Diane to even register what Cam had just said, let alone act on it.

Instead she just looked at him and shook her head quickly before staring back at her knees, her 11 year old mind trying to comprehend what was going on.