Taff didn't realise anyone was around until he heard his name. He snapped back to reality and looked around, completely on edge. He relaxed visibly upon spotting John. At least it wasn't someone worse, or someone who had it out for him. With a sigh he leaned back in his chair and ran his fingers through his hair. So word was out huh? Of course it was. Nothing ever stayed secret in Hogwarts for very long did it? And, then again, it wasn't like he hadn't screamed blue murder either.
"Yeah, I don't know," He replied quietly, "I just.. Must've a spell. Someone cursed me. I slept and dreamt I was being hurt and I woke up hurt. It was some sick spell."