009: Fainting

[darlingbudsof]

I don't like it at all. You go all cold. And you fall forwards, not backwards. So when those damsels-in-distress types swoon in all the old Muggle films and fall into the hero's arms instead of onto their faces, you know that they're faking it.

Zacharias, thank you for carrying me to the hospital wing. Even though Andrew said you complained about

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[onetoughpuff]

You can bake something if you'd like.

[darlingbudsof]

I am not going to bake you anything if you don't want it.

[onetoughpuff]

Very well.

[darlingbudsof]

Yes. Very well indeed. Thank you for taking me there at any rate.

[kirkeoff]

SEAMUS?

Why does SEAMUS get the biggest piece?

What about me?

You're feeling better, I take it.

[darlingbudsof]

Yes, I am. Thank you for keeping me company.

[kirkeoff]

It was my pleasure.

[darlingbudsof]

I liked your pyjamas. And you were very nice to cuddle. Has anyone ever told you that before?

[unapt_trimble]

I'm sorry you fainted Mei, I can't imagine it was any fun. Glad to see you're at up to writing again though.

[darlingbudsof]

No, it was not pleasant at all. And when you wake up you feel as though your body has shrunk two whole sizes. At least they had food in the hospital wing.

[unapt_trimble]

That sounds terrible. And yes, at least there is that. Do you need anything?

[darlingbudsof]

I am fine now but thank you for asking. I heard you tidied up the sixth year boys' dormitory. You are a very brave man.

[lucylike]

Glad you're feeling better, Mei. I heard about your fainting spell...bloody awful. I'd love a slice of cake whenever you've made them...if you need any help frosting, I'm actually pretty good at it.

[darlingbudsof]

Certainly, and that will be fun. I shall let you know when I make it. I hope you had enough food at the time.

[lucylike]

I did alright...better than some, I'd wager: a slightly rotted candy apple, and a few peanut butter biscuits. Oh, and we can't forget the poisonous pie.

[darlingbudsof]

No, we cannot. But Dorothy has always seemed so nice whenever she's spoken to me. I cannot understand it.

[wiseoldking]

So did the troll knock you out in glorious and fearsome battle, or were the four hours without food too much for your delicate constitution to handle.

[darlingbudsof]

It was partially the lack of food, but I had caught something as well. I did not go near the troll.

[wiseoldking]

Please don't come to class. Nothing personal, I just don't want your germs.

[darlingbudsof]

I do not sit near you as it is. And don't think I will want to, ever. Madam Pomfrey thinks that I am fit to leave the hospital wing.