Who: Michael, Dean, Kevin (!grabme) What: Michael has some new roomies When: Saturday afternoon Where: Quarantine Rating: Allow for language
It wasn't as though Michael was pleased to see other people in the same predicament as himself. Oh no, far from it. It really just added to the guilt he already felt for everything that was going on, but at least when it was just him in here he could pretend it was just a false alarm, that everyone else was going to be fine- On the other hand, it was going to be nice to have some company.
Madam Pomfrey had come into his room and conjured up a few more beds, looking rather harassed and exasperated, and certainly displeased with the look of hopeful glee on Michael's face.
"You're going to be getting some company. A few more students are losing their magic," she said gravely, leaving the door of the quarantine room open whilst she went to fetch the others.
Michael sat on his bed, trying to school his expression. He'd been feeling like shit, physically, all day, and now he was perking up just slightly.