I'm in my dorm's bathroom, fingers down my throat and throwing up my lunch, courtesy of Ana. The final time I do it, though, I accidently bring up some blood and water and at the the same time I do it, I hear someone shout, 'What are you doing, Loony?!" It's Taylor, with a towel in her hand and looking completely shocked.

She throws the towel aside and grabs me by the elbow, recoiling. "No wonder you're always fainting! I'm surprised no one else figured it out yet, you're going mad, even madder than before!" she snaps. She stares at me. "How much do you even weigh? You're just skin and bones,that's it!"

"32 kg this morning." I don't even know what the fuss is about.

"That's way too light! You're 16 kg lighter than you're supposed to weigh. You're not even yourself any more. I don't think you've said mich about your dad's crazy tales, you're just merrily starving yourself, you barely eat a mouthful a day, and you throw up even that pitiful amount!"

"What's going on?" Jennifer comes in and Taylor fills her in like her life depends on it. Whan she's done, Jennifer starts on a lecture of her own. "How did you even get into a Ravenclaw?

You know that people need food to live. You're dying, you're killing yourself!" I sigh.

"Did Hermione and Ginny tell you to come up? Is that why you're both yelling at me?" Jennifer scoffs.

"Hermione and Ginny?! We don't even talk to them! No,we're yelling at you because you're making yourself sick." Taylor gets in my face.

"You...are...mentally...ill...and...need...help." she says slowly as though she's talking to a stupid person, which, I'm pretty sure I am to her.

"Listen, I'm not sick, I don't know why everyone's saying that I-" Taylor suddenly grabs me by the arm and turns me toward the mirror . "Can you see this, you're so thin! This is why you keep fainting in class like a...a..." She's desperately trying to think of something to compare me to. "Fish." Jennifer finishes,before looking at me dead in the eye.

"You need actual help, honestly, I think I'd rather watch you do the nonsense you did back in first year, at least it wasn't you killing yourself!" she snaps. I'm struggling, but her grasp is too strong. Then, she abruptly lets me go, letting me fall to the floor and both she and Taylor laugh.

"See? You're as light a feather." I stand up, wanting to say so.ething, but instead I turn and run, with tears in my eyes, it's a habit nowadays, and it's just a cycle that goes on and on.

Author's note

Okay, it's short, but on the plus side, there's a review! On to the review!

Guest: Actually I didn't think about that, but let's say she comes while Luna's making herself sick.

Cya! :)