Who: Emma, Terrence and Susan if she would like to join in. What: Emma is finally panicking. When: Sunday morning-ish Where: Hagrid's Hut Rating / Status: TBD / In Progress
Emma has spent the night at the Hut, so close to her Greenhouses, but not actually able to get to them with the new rules to stay in place. She had dreamed all night, both about her greenhouses and about her husband dying. It the was the latter that woke her with a start, Viktor's puppy barking as Emma rolled about in her sleep. It took a minute for Emma to catch her breath again and calm down. Her husband wasn't dead and she wasn't alone in her house. A bed had been transfigured for her and she was buried in a pile of blankets, which had wrapped themselves around her and made it impossible to move her legs.
Crying out, Emma was able to finally wrench herself free of the constricting blankets, though she couldn't make it to the restroom. Thankfully, the front door to the hut was close enough that she made it there before losing the contents of her stomach. With tears streaming down her face, Emma shut the door and came back inside, dropping to her knees by the door. She didn't want to get anyone else sick with whatever she had, and what if she had the virus?
Merlin, she was going to die. And Viktor and Andy and everyone else were going to die. Shaking now, Emma went into full on panic mode.