Clara’s brow furrowed. She didn’t have an answer. She knew the potion was brewed correctly so she knew that she hadn’t poisoned Sara inadvertently. No, it seemed that whatever Tracey had cooked up was beyond her ability to cure.
She contemplated other courses of action as Sara seemed to get worse. Unfortunately, Clara was able to come up with anything. She was about to suggest bringing her to Professor Snape or Slughorn. Maybe even to the Hospital Wing.
Then, Sara seemed to be recovering. “Tracey?” she mused, sure that’s who Sara was referring to.
“Is there anything I can get you?” she asked, seeing Sara getting better before her eyes. “Water?”