"Oh wow, that is pretty cool. I have always liked Professor Carracio. Although he did give me a rather unique detention in my second year" Kayla chuckled.

"Yes I know what you mean and I seriously hope that first year over there doesn't start vomiting. For some reason I can handle the smell but I can't handle the sound and with the way my head is pounding at the moment, I don't think it will end well" she joked lightly.

"So what year are you in Jasmine?" Kayla was thinking probably sixth or seventh year going by the look of her.

"Well, having a Professor for your father can be both nice and awkward at times. But I would not change it for nothing."She finished with a smile. She then glanced across the room as Kayla mentioned the vomiting first year making an icky face as a result.

"Oh, I am in seventh. I was actually privately taught the last couple of years due to ah...um...a family tragedy." Jasmine's eyes clouded over with deep emotion at the memory, but she soon recovered and with a sympathetic expression said,"Aww, I hope they can help you soon. I hate headaches myself."

"Yes I'm sure it would" Kayla agreed and she too looked at the first year and laughed at Jasmine making a face.

"Oh I'm sorry to hear that" she gave Jasmine a reassuring smile and decided to let the matter drop. "I hope so too because this one is a cracker" Kayla rubbed at her temples again and fell silent as she tried to ease the pain that was building.

"I broke my ankle down at the swimming rock. I would have fixed it my self, but I cant remember the spell." Chalice explained.

"One of you tell me what happenned." Cassandra said watching the two Slytherins coming in.

Merlin, he was dreamy! And he wanted her to stop by for lunch tomorrow! She was rather excited and began thinking about what to bring, but it doing so... she touched her hand. Her Ring. Alex wouldn't have liked it. Not one bit. He freaked when the professor even spoke to her now... she could ask his permission to go... No. Maybe not. She could tell him... No... he'd get mad and she wouldn't be able to go... She needed a way for it to be ok to go, without Alex being angry... He didn't really NEED to know... This is about the potion... it's for... work... it's a professional lunch meeting... He can't get mad at that...

Cassandra watched Jasmine walk into the waiting room and rolled her eyes. Was this girl going to be here all year? Maybe if she was doubly annoying, she'd spike her calming draught with amortentia... so she'd fall in love with... Kapoor. THAT would be priceless.

She summonned the calming draught from the cabinet and handed it wordlessly to the girl. The less she said to the girl, the better

"Winters, I would appreciate if you could cut down on the talking and stop bothering my patients. What is it you need?" She asked bruskly.

"It's Episkey." Cassandra told her. She pointed her want and did the appropriate hand movement, and then voiced the incantation, "Episkey!" and the girl's ankle healed itself. She summoned a pain potion and handed it to her, "Take it with FOOD!" she said and laughed thinking of Cale...

Raiden looked at the Healer lady... she was the Healer lady, right? She barely looked old enough to not be a student... But he'd seen her at the Staff Table, during the Feast, so... she must've been. His hand was firmly clamped over his mouth again, but when she asked what had happened, he loosened it a little, testing to see if he'd throw up again.

Apparently, he would.

Not a happy Raiden, not a happy Raiden...

Nicholai looked toward Raiden to see if he was going to respond, still levitating the kid.

Well... apparently not. Nicholai made a face and avoided looking at the contents of the bucket. He turned to address the intern who he knew was the infamous ex-prefect Cassandra Trelawney.

"I found Raiden on the moving staircase like this," Nicholai gestured to the vomiting first year, "Movement makes it worse and I had to stop the part of the staircase we were on and I didn't want to carry him since it'd jolt him." And he didn't want to be covered in orange vomit. "He said he was eating pumpkin pasties and he felt sick after that." Still levitating Raiden, Nicholai adjusted his robes with his free hand and turned his head slightly to avoid looking at the bucket. Oh the bucket.

"And another first year, Tasha; she went and got a bucket for Raiden here, and in the process did something to her wrist." Nicholai turned around but Alyss and Tasha were both still outside; understandable with the crowds in the waiting room. Nicholai sighed, sure that he'd been made of tougher stuff when he was eleven. Who'd have thought that he'd get so much practice of the levitation charm after that class? Nicholai glanced around and his jaw clenched slightly upon seeing Kayla. Unfortunately the distraction meant his control over the charm was shaken slightly and Raiden was levitated sharply to the left before Nico righted him again and pointedly ignored Kayla.

"Sorry, Raiden." Great. Of all people to see him lose concentration over such a simple charm it had to be Prefect Intern Trelawney. Nicholai didn't take into account the fact that he'd been levitating the kid for at least 15 minutes now; making any mistake at all was galling.

And Alyss would probably hit him with a book.

Raiden listened as Nicholai explained what was going on, paying attention as best he could. He felt a little stab of guilt over Tasha's wrist... that was kinda his fault, as she'd gone to get the bucket for him. He'd have to apologize later...Oh nerts.

Not good! Not good! Abort mission!

Flail flail flail!

Just as Nicholai corrected the pilot error, Raiden realized something... when his arms had shot out and flailed about just now, in some vain, silly attempt to keep himself up... the bucket had been lost. Where was it going, or where had it gone?!

Straight towards the Healer lady person.

OH. NOES.

Nononono. Nicholai did not want to be party to an orange-vomit covered Trel. He reacted quickly; casting a protego charm to keep the contents of the bucket from making contact with the intern.

All well and good, the orange...substance... splattered off the shield and Nicholai realised that Alyss would Kill him if Raiden...

He slid forward, on his knees for once heedless of any miniscule traces of dirt that might be present on the floor of the waiting room, catching Raiden and breaking the kids fall.

Nicholai let out a shudder as he realised he had stopped millimetres from a splatter of orange...

...and the ground! He was on the ground. His clothes were touching the ground. But he had a firm grip on Raiden and couldn't really run off screaming like a girl as he felt like doing. Dirt! Vomit! Orange! Trel! Child! It was all in his head of course; not a speck of dirt or dust or vomit on him, just Raiden and maybe a shred of dignity assuming Kayla didn't chose that moment to start some drama.

He had to change clothes and soon. In the meantime he frantically began casting as many cleaning spells as he knew until he was satisfied that himself, Raiden and the space immediately around them was blindingly clean.

Twitching slightly Nicholai scowled at Raiden as if to say 'If you vomit now you die.' On his knees he turned his head and warily looked up at the Intern, glad to see she was intact and orange-free.

Raiden's hand shot out, as if through some magic force he could call the bucket back to him. No such luck. He winced and closed his eyes as it got closer and closer to the poor Healer lady... and then he was falling. WHAT?! He heard a splattering sound and groaned as he fell towards the floor like a rock...

Only to be caught at the last second by someone. It would have to be Nicholai, he thought, still unsure about opening his eyes. His stomach jolted a bit, but it was mostly empty by now, nothing to throw up but acid... Which stayed in place, thank Merlin. Raiden vaguely realized that his heart was pounding, a bit too fast... he needed to slow it down, now. Drawing a deep, shuddering breath, he opened his eyes.

Nicholai had his wand, and was muttering and pointing and Raiden couldn't remember being this clean before in his life. Why was he casting them at himself and Raiden, though, when the bucket... He looked at the Healer lady. Oooh. Nicholai had... He kinda got it now...

"Merlin's pinky, I'm sorry..." Raiden whispered, putting his hands over his eyes as Nicholai scowled at him. "I didn't mean... I'm sorry, Miss Healer Lady... And Nicholai..."

He felt, if it were possible... worse than he had before.

Jasmine's eyes narrowed as she took the draught from Cassandra. She didn't like the vibe she was getting. Maybe it would be better to make her own draughts. Though with her potions background might be a tad risky. Maybe she better get two, then she wouldn't have to come back so soon.

"Excuse me, Healer." Jasmine put extra stress on the word before continuing," Might I get two draughts? That way I.." Jasmine suddenly caught sight of the time and let out a squeak. "Merlin! Is that the time?!"Jasmine jumped up quickly."I'm supposed to meet Papa at the front gate! We're going to the Ministry in...OI! NOW!" With that Jasmine took off at a dead run, hoping she wouldn't be too late.

Nice to see things haven't changed Kayla thought wryly. "Sorry Miss Trelawney, it won't happen again" her head was hurting too much to start an argument with Trel. "I need something for my..." she stopped short when she noticed a bucket flying the intern's way.

"Go and sort out the first year before he causes a major disaster in here" Kayla murmured. "My problem can wait a little while longer."

She also hadn't missed the fact that Nico was now in close proximity as well, she ignored him and placed her head on her knees. It was his fault she was here in the first place anyway.

"Thank you for healing me and telling me the spell. I'll sure be in here less, cuz most of my injuries are broken bones." Chalice said. "Have a good day."

Hmph... She didn't really like being told what to do, especially from the Snoggingpuff... She turned and looked at the Slytherins.

Cassandra blinked and then... laughed. "Intern Trelawney, Please." She said. She took a breath, "Raiden and Nicholai... I'd like to address the two of you properly." She said as she summonned an anti nasea potion and forced the boy's mouth open to take it. Cassandra was so use to vomit thanks to Blaylock's lessons in Extispicy, that it never phased her. She levitated the boy onto a red chair and then scurgio'd everything she could see, including Nicholai's pants. "Well? What shall I call you boys."

"I hate that girl..." she hissed under her breath after the girl left.

She nodded to the girl and went back to what she was doing.

It was fairly painful, not just acting like Kayla wasn't there, but having her do the same... Nicholai frowned and stood up as Intern Trelawney levitated Raiden and freed him up. He grinned as she scourgified his pants; obviously she understood to a least a point that dirt was a no-no.

"Nicholai Toussaint, but call me Nico." He turned to look at Raiden and frowned a bit; he had felt the kids heart beating like crazy before and there was no way that was normal. "I'm sorry, I don't want to take up your time." Nicholai added, "Looks like it gets busy in here faster than it should."

Not actually in the waiting room, but just outside it, Alyss had her eyes screwed shut. One, she was trying to keep herself calm because if Nico dared to let anything happen to the boy, she'd snap ASAP, and two, because she didn't actually like the sight of sick. Running a hand through the recently dyed black hair, she took a few deep breaths. Come on girl, you don't have to kill him yet. Chuckling to herself at the thought, she poked her head around the door, just to make sure that nothing had gone badly.

Nico getting up from the floor, Raiden looking slightly better in better hands... Yup everything looked fine. So, sliding into the smallest possibly area, she watched them carefully, her dark eyes flitting from person to person.

So THIS was Nico Toussaint. "Mr. Toussaint," She hardly even called her fiancee by his first name. "I've been wanting to speak with you... I was going to send you an owl, but I'll just tell you. Come visit me in my office. Not right now as I am rather busy." And she wanted to do a little research on the boy, "But I wish to speak with you soon."

"You there! In or Out." She said looking at the girl just outside the waiting room. "I don't have time for dawdlers."

Edeline stumbled on shaky legs into the hospital wing. She was mentally yelling at herself for being stupid but that was going to have to wait. As she had been walking towards the Hospital Wing, she tired to change her hair back to it's original blonde color. Bad idea since she was feel absolutely horrible. She had barely managed to change her hair back which resulted in her getting a horrible bloody nose and a massive headache.

Her shirt was stained with blood as she leaned her head towards the sky. She felt like she was on fire and she wasn't how much longer she could stand before her legs gave out. When she got sick Edeline seriously got sick. She wobbled over to a chair and kept leaning her head back. She felt dizzy and she was almost sure she was going to fall over if she tired to stand again.

"Hello, Healer. Do you want some help?" Chalice said as she walked into the hospital wing.

Cassandra turned and with a flourish pointed her want at the girl propelling her back into a seat. "Now that you are seated and won't bump into the shelves, tell me what's wrong."

"No." She said plainly. And then she smirked with an evil idea in her head. "What's your name kid?" She asked.

Alyss almost snapped there and then, but with the highest amount of calmness in her body, she sat down on one of the chairs, she needed a top up of her heart pills anyway. If, that was, if Uncle Johnathan had ordered a few more. "In." She replied curtly to the prefect healer, person, thingy.

"My name is Chalice Swan." she answered.

"Then Sit." She said looking at the girl. "What is ailing you?" She asked.

"Alright Miss Swan... this what I want you to do." She said and whispered in her ear. "Can you do that?" She asked.

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Tanjiro entered the Waiting Room, not feeling happy at all. He had slipped and fell, hurting his chin. Great. He sighed and sat down, looking at the healer. She seemed familiar... He had read about her somewhere.

"Ma'am, I slipped and fell onto my chin. It still hurts like a zipper problem on the chin," he said.

"I'm sorry Healer, but I don't want a detention. If there is anything around here that you would like help with then I am more than willing." Chalice said.