Please Review. This chapter is written soley by me, Celtic-Dragon-89, and it would kinda-sorta-suppliment coffee if you review. Plus it might give a new muse to the story. Thanks! ~Celtic-Dragon-89
*zombie like groan* (Celtic-Dragon-89) *laughter*"What's wrong?" (GregsMadHatter) "Need more coffee!" (Celtic-Dragon-89) ... *laughing uncontrollably*(GregsMadHatter) * whiney anime voice * stop it, that's not fair! (Celtic-Dragon-89) *BlinkBlink* Bwahahahahahahaha! And they say I'm caffeine dependent. (GregsMadHatter) Hey! No coffee and no internet makes for a very grumpy dragon! (Celtic-Dragon-89) *Blink Blink, raised eyebrow* "…" (GregsMadHatter) *Shrug shoulders* "What?" *faux creepy voice* Beware the dragon's wrath for you are crunchy and good with ketchup (Celtic-Dragon-89) *GregsMadHatter turns around and walks out of the room laughing manically* "Huh … was it something I said?" *shrug*(Celtic-Dragon-89)
A shaking Celeste looked with worried cinnamon eyes at the Muggle healer who was talking to her but she couldn't hear. Celeste jumped as the auburn haired healer put a hand on her shoulder. "Hey I know it's a difficult time right now, but I need you to focus."
Cameron felt bad, she had just used the same line that the doctors had told her when her former husband had been admitted before he died. Celeste nodded. "What … What do you want to know?"
Cameron smiled slightly. "What has Fred been doing these last couple days that you know of?"
Celeste thought about it. "Every time I've seen him since I met him, he's had a glass of water in his hands. Well either water, or tea."
Cameron made a note of it on a slip of paper that she had on her. Cameron thanked Celeste while both woman stood up. Celeste headed to the break room to process it. Cameron found her boss and the woman who looked somewhat like her in the room with the newest victim. "The intern says whenever she saw him he had a cup of water or tea in his hands."
House and Ginny looked at each other with dawning looks of understanding, then simultaneously turned and hurried from the room. Cameron looked at the other healers in the room. "Did I say something?"
Wilson however shuddered. The similarities between House and his Niece were scary. Aden and Freya sighed and lead the American Healers to their diagnostic room where they found House, Ginny and Celia pouring over the countless patient files.
A few hours later, after Aden, Freya, Cameron and Wilson all joined in the search, they had two piles one was substantially larger. Sighing Ginny said "98% of those infected when into or drank water in the week prior to their admittance. Whether it was at a public pool, river, or in the cases of children a sprinkler system. What could have caused such a massive infection of Britain's water system?"
House sat with his head in his hands; he looked up as someone cleared their throat. Only to find the whole room facing the door and the newcomer. Harry stood in the doorway with official looking files in his hand. "Ginny these are the files your uncle asked for. The first five on the top are magical accidents in the last Five years. The rest are muggle accidents."
Cameron (who was closest) took the pile from him and distributed it, giving each healer a wizarding accident file (except for Harry), as well as a stack of muggle files. The diagnostic room was quiet as Harry noticed a pot of coffee had finished brewing. With a squeak he quickly walked over to the pot and grabbed the nearest mug, a second later he was looking at the cane on his wrist. Looking along the cane he saw House scanning the wizarding accident file in front of him. House said, "Put my red mug down and nobody gets hurt."
Harry looked at the red mug in his hand saying, "Why is this particular mug yours?"
House still focused on the file said "Because I bought it, therefore its mine."
Sighing Harry set down the red mug while picking up another, he fixed his cup of coffee and chose a seat near the muggles incase they had any questions.
*Bang!* *snore* (GregsMadHatter) Huh? what was that? *Sneaks to the door and looks around it* BWAHAHAHAHAHA! (Celtic-Dragon-89) *Snore* (GregsMadHatter) *Walk up to Greg and pokes her!* (Celtic-Dragon-89) *Jumps* GAH! ... What? (GregsMadHatter) *sigh* You done with your section of the chappie? (Celtic-Dragon-89) *Anime Chibby Sweatdrop* No. I haven't done a gorram thing to it. *pout* gorram lack of money for coffee. (GregsMadHatter) *Sigh* (celtic-Dragon-89)
