"Okay." replied Emily, stepping out and gazing at the moving pictures. The pictures fascinated her, and were amusing to watch.

"I made it into Slytherin because I'm a Slytherin at heart and I can't believe that Gryffindork, thought I was nice, because I'm not. Oh yeah and good kitty!!" Jacklyn Caroline said laughing.

Violet turned around. "You call them Gryffindorks too?" she asked excitedly. She gave the girl a high five.

"Sorry about being mean, I get mad easily" I say laughing, "Next time you should send a snake on them to tell them who is really in control and their house animal to tell them just because they are a Gryffindork doesn't mean it will stop a cat from attacking them."

This... could get awkward if Jake was caught.

So... he wouldn't go in.

Taking off his glasses (he'd lost his contact lenses again...), Jake tucked them into his pocket and knocked on the door of the girl's bathroom, hoping for a reply.

"Muh-myrtle?" he called, and then, realising it was a little too quiet...

"MYYYYRRRRTLLLLE!"

Well... he felt like having a... chat.

See if she knew anything...

"What are you doing in here, your a boy?" I ask the boy who just came in yelling.

Violet turned around and saw the stuttering machine. She jumped. "Oh my gosh you! What are you doing in here?! This has to be a nightmare!! You out of all the people!" yelled Violet. She gave out a piercing scream.

Suddenly... voices... and a scream.

Jake, who was now practically blind without his glasses, jumped backwards, away from the door. If there was anymore trouble, he'd be off.

"Mmmyrtle?" the boy repeated, glad he couldn't see anything, in case the door opened and people accused him of looking.

They were already screaming.

Jeez, girls liked to overreact.

Violet looked at the door and said. "No you stupid stuttering machine theres no stupid Myrtle in here!!"

...

...

Hmmm...

"If you sssssee her..." Jake insisted, stepping a little closer to the door so he could hear properly. "T-t-tell her Juhh-jake was looking ffffor her... and to mmmmeet him in the b-b-boy's bathroom."

And with that, before the scary girls could kill him, Jake took off running clumsily and blindly down the corridor.

Nicoletta ran into the bathroom as fast as she could. She found a stall and barged into it. She kicked the door closed behind her and continued barfing. She could feel it comming up from her stomach and tasted it on her tongue. After ten minutes, she was finally finished. She rolled over onto the floor and leaned up against the wall. Nicoletta put her head between her knees and moaned. Mmmmmmm. She layed down on the floor curled up in a ball. The floor would've been a good place to die, it was cold and felt good on her forehead.

Jacklyn Caroline walks into the bathroom to go wash up when she sees a girl lying on the floor of a stall. She recognized her from the common room. "What's wrong?" I asked, "You look sick, shouldn't you go to the hospital wing"

Nicoletta sat back up and resumed the fetal position with her head on her knees. "Mm fine," she mumbled "'s nothin. J-jjjust a pppanick attack. I be fine soon." she rocked herself back and forth on the floor. And then, like before, everything grew hazy and she went into a coma. Where was Kazi now?

"You really need to go to the Hospital Wing," I say to the girl.

Nicoletta heard a kind of fuzzy sound as the girl said something. But she couldn't say anything back. All she could do was lay there. She couldn't see anything either, it was all black like she was sleeping. And she couldn't move, and then, slowly everything was gone and she couldn't think.

"I'll be right back I say to the girl," relizing she was hurt badly not knowing what to do I ran to the nurse.

Evelyn watched Jacklyn run out of the bathroom and wondered if she should follow her to make sure she didn't get lost. But when she saw the other Slytherin girl's eyes close, and he body become still, something came alive inside her. She knew this girl needed her help.

Folding herself down beside her, Evelyn lifted the girl's head onto her lap. "Open your eyes. Can you hear me?" Evelyn spoke clearly, tapping the passed out girl gently on the cheek. There was no response.

There wasn't much else Evelyn could think to do, so she decided to just wait until Jacklyn came back with the nurse. There was some vomit on the girl's pretty face, and Evelyn wiped it off with her own cloak sleeve. She checked the Slytherin girl's pulse. She was still alive, but she wasn't moving.

Evelyn wasn't even thinking about where she was or who was around her. She just held the girl, and a tear slid down her cheek. "Don't die in my arms, okay?" she whispered.

"Can you help me bring her to the hospital wing?" I ask the girl who is there. "Apparently there is a fight in the Great Hall so Healer Ashford can't come at the moment. She asked me to bring her to the hospital wing,"
I gently help lift the girl up to bring her upstairs.

"Of course," Evelyn replied, helping Jacklyn to lift the comatose girl. She threw one of the girls arms around her own shoulders to make the trip to the hospital wing. Evelyn barely even had time to process that there was a battle going on. She was focused on her task of making sure they got this girl to Healer Ashford before it was too late.

OOC: I'll post in the hospital wing waiting room next.

Celandine wobbled into the bathroom, apparently listening to something though there was nothing to be heard. She stood in front of the stalls and then looked up at the pipes running along the wall above them. She pointed her borrowed wand, Jake's wand, at a spot in the pipes and then, concentrating hard, she moved the wand along, a vague scraping sound could be heard now.

She traced the line of the pipes, dooooown the wall, through the floor and then flicked UP!

All of a sudden, coming from the toilet in the stall in front of her, a wand FLEW straight up in the air, tumbled end over end and clattered on the ground.

Cela eyed this new wand in mild astonishment. She recognised it of course, Copernicus had used it for months. It had in fact, been the one that had so many Imperius curses cast from it the term before.

It in fact belonged to Professor Truebridge.

Celandine flicked the wand in her hand at it to clean it off and then picked it up, pocketed it, and left the bathroom again.