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A young man has lost his nap sack and his lunch is inside.
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biancasamouseygirl:
âReally? What happened?â she asked, turning to a new page in her journal.
A young man has lost his nap sack and his lunch is inside.

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un-luckylin:
What?!
No need for such alarm, a young man has merely lost his nap sack, his lunch is inside so it must be found right away.
amydelagrandebouche:
Oh, no. What happened?
âA young man has lost his nap sack and thus, his lunch.â a member of his gang had owled him with this problem.
the-oldest-omalley:
Why havenât I heard about this?
Well it isnât exactly the sort of tragedy that I would expect would reach the ears of the deputy mayor. Itâs a small, somewhat personal tragedy but a tragedy nonetheless.
thanks-for-noticingme:
W-What happened?Â
âA young man has lost his nap sack, we must find it immediately, his lunch is in there.â A member of the gang had come to him with this problem.

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lets-do-it-nathan:
Nathan ran off quickly to find a trash can forgetting he had just learned the spell to bring it to him. âRight, and weâre best friends!â He smiled brightly handing it to him. âAre you living somewhere. Do you need help getting you there? I donât know the castle too well, but I can help you out a bit! Oh my gosh are you going to come to a quidditch match? They are so cool to watch! Everyone is so excited and happy. We can go together sometime! Itâll be great!â
âIâll be living at school...I donât know which common room yet,â he admitted, âtheyâre still discussing things in there, my parents and the headmaster I mean.â He leaned back in his chair, âif it isnât to cold Iâll definitely see a match or two, I donât think itâs something I could really get into though.â
i-will-just-keep-swimming:
âUhm, cleaning spell⌠cleaning spellâŚâ Dory wracked her brain for a cleaning spell. She knew she knew one. She had to! Theyâd learned cleaning spells so long ago, so it had to be in her memory somewhere⌠But of course, just when she needed to remember it, it was nowhere to be found. âI⌠I canât remember one right nowâŚ. Iâm sorry.âÂ
âOh....maybe we should just,â he shook his head, âno, I should just go get a teacher...or something. Iâm sorry to have troubled you, donât worry though, you wonât get sick, what I have isnât contagious.â
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lets-do-it-nathan:
Nathan frowned. That wasnât good. The thing that made him happy made his friend so sick. How could this happen? Nathan took a step back worried he was making his friend sick. âAre you allergic to me?â He asked shivering a little from the the cold air, half naked. âI can go if you are. How can you stand being here with all this magic? How does that work? Do you need a trash can?â
âA trash can might be great actually...â he said with an amused grin. A trash can would be mighty convenient if he was going to go on like this. âIâm not allergic to you...or at least, Iâm no more allergic to you than anything else. Mostly, Iâm just allergic to my own magic although, being around other magic tends to make my own magic more...active I suppose? Iâm no sure even I entirely understand it, the healers sure donât.â It was scary, hardly being able to keep food down, sometimes not being able to breath, feeling raw and itchy all the time...he had to wonder how long he would last. He had to wonder but he didnât want to. âIâm here because...well, itâs dangerous for people who canât control their magic to be walking about freely without training. itâs for the greater good, even if it hurts me and honestly...I more or less deserve this.â admitting the last part was hard but he found it easier to talk about now, maybe it was just Nathan, he was ridiculous and maybe that made it easier to admit how ridiculous he was to him. He just felt like he would understand, âitâs not all bad though, Iâm going to school with you, right?â
i-will-just-keep-swimming:
With an exclamation equal parts surprise and disgust, Dory scooted herself away from where the sick was splashing onto the floor as quickly as she could. âOh my gosh,â she said, looking from the floor to the boy. âAre you alright?â Thoughts of her homework were immediately replaced by concern for this boy. âDo you need to go to the hospital wing? I can take you there if you do! Iâm pretty sure I can remember how to get there. Oh gosh you donât look well at allâŚâ
âNo, no...do you...do you know a cleaning spell? I think thatâs all that can really be done for this at the moment.â

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i-will-just-keep-swimming:
Maybe twenty minutes before History of Magic started wasnât the best time to be doing the homework that was due today, and maybe sitting against a wall of the corridor next to the History of Magic classroom with her books spread out around her wasnât the best place to be doing the homework that was due today, but it was where Dory found herself. She had meant to do the homework earlier, she really had. But sheâd gotten distracted trying to do more research on memory charms and the homework just sort of⌠got forgotten⌠until just now⌠when she was starting it⌠in the corridor⌠twenty minutes before class⌠Dory was reading through some notes, trying to find the answer to one of the questions when a voice startled her out of her study. âOh,â she said, looking up at who had spoken. âIâm sorry, I didnât notice you⌠Did you need something?â
âYes I-â he was cut off by the worst feeling, it rushed over him like a wave, enveloping him like a wet blanket, constricting on his stomach until...âBLEGH,â he turned his head in just enough time to empty his guts on the ground next to her, âoh my word...â
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lets-do-it-nathan:
Nathan wasnât sure what had happened at first, one moment he was hugging his new best friend the next⌠He suddenly felt like his shirt was oddly damp, heavy, and smelled horrible. Pulling away he saw the mess. Nathan wasnât mad of course, Chris didnât mean to throw up of course, but he wasnât thrilled  by the mess. âItâs okay.â He said trying to comfort his friend, unsure if he was sick or if Nathan should back away more because heâd do it again. âI have more shirts, donât worry about it. Are you sick though? If your sick I can take you to a healer.â Nathan slipped off the tie, then quickly and carefully slipped off the shirt. He couldnât continue to wear it, not in that state. âItâs not a big deal though, I mean now I can just walk around with only half of my clothes on! Everyone is going to think Iâm so cool.â He said smiling heading to the trash to throw out the shirt. Luckily the tie was fine, quickly he tied it to his head, wearing it as a headband rather than an actual tie. âNow, do you need a healer? I can take you to one! I know where they are!â
âIf by cool, you mean cold, then yeah, I can see it,â he said dryly, rolling his eyes. He looked so stupid with just the tie on his head and he was experiencing such second hand embarrassment. âAnyway, thanks but...Iâve seen a lot of healers, I donât think it would help, theyâve more or less figured out whatâs wrong with me...â he said looking away and curling up in his chair. âIâm allergic to one of the materials used in the potion so now my body is intolerant to my magic,â he explained.
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lets-do-it-nathan:
Nathan wasnât surprised. Who didnât want magic? He knew his friend had a moral dilemma with it, but he was so glad he was here now. After a moment of silence between the two, Nathan hugged his friend. He was just so happy he could share this with him. âThis is going to be THE BEST!â
Christopher was somewhat shocked by the sudden contact, the shock led to anxiety and the anxiety sat in his stomach, in a matter of moments, he began to feel it. The nausea. The damned nausea. He gagged and then he threw up. On Nathanâs shirt. âOh god...â was all he could manage. This was probably the very worst thing that could have happened at this given moment. What a horrible thing to have happen to you...he felt so awful. âIâll buy you a new shirt.â
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bluesoul-oldsoul:
âOf course you can!â Mer grinned as she watched his reaction, having to restrain herself from bouncing in place. This was probably the first time in over a week she felt completely happy, without any complications attached to it. And thenâŚthat moment ended. As he collapsed, she wasnât strong enough to keep him up and she knelt next to him, worry overwhelming everything else. âIâm sorry, whatâs wrong, is there anything I can do? Should I get someone?â She shouldnât have taken him so far away from help when she didnât know what was going on - at least now she could use magic if necessary.Â
âNo...â he groaned, flipping onto his back, âI just need a minute...â his breathing was heavy but the nausea and dizziness passed. It was very frustrating when your body couldnât even fully make up its mind on what kind of sick you were, let alone how sick. âThere must be a lot of magic in the air around here...â he murmured. With a sigh he clambered onto his knees. How could he be expected to learn magic if even being around magic was making him sick? âI have to put an end to this...â he muttered, getting to his feet, âsomehow...â
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bluesoul-oldsoul:
âAbsolutely. Well, I know Latin for sure and Iâm almost positive about the books on philosophy, but Iâm less certain as that isnât something Iâve read myself and I havenât taken any classes involving it. But as extensive as this library is, Iâm sure it must have something.â Just then they walked into the library and she slowed her steps, turning so she could see his reaction. This was her favorite part of Hogwarts and the idea that someone else could enjoy it as much was wonderful.
His eyes widened at the sight, it truly was a fantastic library. âThis is great,â he said. âIs it okay to go in?â He said, taking a pause. He wanted to explore but didnât want to put anyone out by going. He took another step forward-
The nausea hit him.
his head, it ached.
His knees buckled beneath him and he crumpled to the floor with a thump. âOw...â he groaned. This was humiliating and ultimately, he deserved avery second of it.

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lets-do-it-nathan:
Nathan looked down confused. How had he known? Did he really give off that persona? âHowâd you know?â He asked. Nathan smiled brightly, proud to apparently seep Gryffindor. âI am! The new best Gryffindor ever. isnât it great?â He sat next to his friend. âWhat are you doing here? Are you here to hang out with me? I missed you so much! I know you were mad, but Iâm glad we can be friends again. This is so great.â Thatâs when it hit Nathan though⌠Chris⌠Here⌠HogwartsâŚÂ âDo you⌠Do you have magic Chris?â
Here they were, finally at it, the confrontation that he was dying not to have. He turned away from him. âYeah...â he said and then said nothing else. He was so ashamed of himself, after the big show he had made. âand it didnât just come naturally,â he added, âif Iâm being perfectly honest.â It wasnât fair for him to turn this on Nathan but he needed something to make him not feel like total shit about it.
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bluesoul-oldsoul:
Mer really couldnât continue to just watch him, even if he did seem to be doing better. The walk was long enough as it was. So, she looped one arm through his and leaned slightly closer, using the excuse of a passing group of students to justify it. âIâve read all of Floraâs textbooks as well - probably more than she has, so I understand the impulse. The Librarian isnât my favorite person, but she is knowledgeable about where all the books are considering how easy it is to get lost in there. Thereâs also a wonderful section of muggle authors, featuring most of the classic novels. Iâve been working my way through those for years.â She could see the library coming close to them and was glad there had been no major accidents yet.Â
âThat sounds marvelous,â he said earnestly, âdo they have any books on latin or philosophy?â he asked, unsure of whether or not she would know about that kind of thing. Christopher was willing to admit that he had some pretty specific interests without a lot of relevance to the world and the way things were. He was vaguely aware of it at first but as they moved closer to the library, he began to notice her arm linked with his. He wasnât sure how he felt about it, whether to be annoyed or appreciative but he felt something. Maybe it was the nausea....he gagged. yep. yep it was the nausea.