A sickness was going around the ministry. Your best friend, Aether got it too. He got it pretty bad. You were tending for him. Your enter his room with his favourite soup and a cup of hot tea for him.

“Hey big guy. Feeling any better?” You said sweetly ad you placed the food beside him on a little tray he had on his bed. He sniffled and looked at you weakly.

“No… not really. My throat is so sore..” He said between coughs.