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Kinsay was having a hard time breathing. It was all too much. Her brain was so fuzzy and the sweater she had slept in was too tight around her neck and then man that had grabbed hold of her arm was walking too quickly. She didn't understand where they were being taken, nor did she even try to process it at all. It wasn't until she had given up her wand that she really managed to look around and take in her surroundings.
It was all too much. Even then.
Upon entering the room, she looked for Emm, beckoning her to follow as Kizzy moved to sit next to her sister (near Mamie, Violet, Louise, and Noah). With her legs folded underneath her, she slipped her hand into Professor Williamson's, interlacing her fingers with his. She had the very same question as Louise. "Wake up, please wake up. Please wake up. Please wake up. Please wake up. Please." She whispered these words, under her breath, over and over and over again until her throat went dry. Her heart couldn't take another casualty.
She didn't have any connection to the muggle and that scene still kept her up every night. But Professor Williamson? He was their protector. If he didn't wake up, Kinsay wouldn't know what to do with herself. It was too much. Everything was too much.
Please wake up. Please wake up. Please wake up.
Please.
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