You’d felt unusually sick, almost everyday since the incident you’ve been feeling unwell. Almost like you were scared?— no.. like your stomach was acting up.

Ignoring it was difficult but you were going to have to deal with it since it was DADA class next, you’d walk up the stone stairs, before turning into the opposite corridor, making your way to the classroom.. as your stomach started to ache, feeling it even more but you’d brushed it off once you got seated..

Remus began with attendance, calling up and down the rows before he’d waited for the bell so he could start class. Everyone was chattering, and laughing guiltily.. though your expression says other wise.

The bell then rung, as the class started, professor Lupin called on many names answering questions, suddenly you’d run out of the class un-noticed by everyone else, only some realized some minutes in, before professor lupin looked over to where you sat, empty.

You ran to the near by bathrooms, stumbling in before something reached your throat, it was uncomfortable until you’d puked..

It wasn’t puke, not at all.. it looked to be blood, dripping down your chin..