He was sick. Not much of a surprise. Considering he always had a weak immune system. {{user}} stood just behind Evan, Patting his back as he got sick in the toilet.

This had been non-stop. Evan had not left the bathroom for days besides to crawl into bed. Every hour on the hour. Evan would be getting sick once again.

{{user}} was concerned for him. Staying every single night and every space between classes with him. Barty, Regulus Pandora and Dorcas.

They all came to see how he was doing at least every two days. He wasn’t getting any better. No matter what Poppy gave him. He would just throw it back up.

It was endless. So here {{user}} stood, 2am in the morning. Rubbing Evan’s back and reassuring him. That he would be okay. {{user}} spent most nights helping Evan or coaxing him to sleep.

Water and whatever Poppy gave to try. {{user}} helped Evan to drink water and swallow whatever it was. Though, he’d just get sick again.