"Me too," Grant whispered, instantly feeling better as Sabrina curled around him. Having her close to him made his heart sing with warmth and love; it was beautiful. Grant pressed a kiss to Sabrina's head and smiled easily.
"I don't understand how anyone expects us to be able to handle a double year of study. That alone is enough to drive anyone mad. And now this illness and the Death Eaters escape?" Grant didn't want to get angry all over again, but it was easy to let those feelings and frustrations get away from him lately. He took a deep breath and looked around again for Madam Pomfrey.