As they headed out the door, Bridget transformed into her kitten form and Ron whipped out his prefect badge and acted like he was patrolling the halls as he followed Bridget prancing down the stairs. As they passed all of the prefect's and got to the bottom of the stairs she transformed back into her normal self, but she didn't get up. Instead she stayed on her hands and knees. Ron had to stop running and back up. "What? What's wrong?" he asked kneeling down and rubbing his hand on her back as she was breathing heavily, looking as if she was about to throw up.

"Yeah I'm fine. I guess jumping down the stairs rattled my stomach a bit." She said and just then her stomach gave a great churn and she let out a moan of pain. Still, through the pain she stood up and pushed herself to keep running.

As they reached the dorm, Ron watched to make sure she got to her room okay, but she didn't even make it to the couch in their common rooms. She dropped to the floor, clenching her stomach as if it was to get up and run away and she let out more and louder moans of pain.

Ron quickly ran in having the door slam behind him. He scooped her up from the floor and laid her gently on the couch. That's when he began to notice people peeking their heads from behind doors and from around corners. "Oh god what happened?" Renee asked leaning over the back of the couch and looking at the pain she expressed by the emotion in her cries.

"Dunno' her stomach just started acing up?" Ron said trying to figure out what was wrong. Now, almost everyone was surrounding the couch. At this point Bridget's face was tomato red and she was trying to hold back her tears. "Uh... someone please get some help!" Ron cried out looking desperately around the crowd of people to see which person would go get help. Nikki kindly agreed to go get help and she ran out toward the castle.

Ron looked at Bridget once more and thought to himself what a stupid idea to put the teachers in different places especially when things like this happen.

Nikki ran as fast as she could through the castle not paying any mind to any of the prefect's until one finally caught her. "What the bloody hell do you think you're doing out this late at night?" he asked her rather rudely grabbing her arm making her fling backwards. "Please a girl has fallen extremely ill in the USSM and I have to get help!" Nikki cried out. Hermione had just made her way up stairs with the rest of the prefect's and she just heard what happened. "Who was it?" Hermione asked pushing her way through the crowd of people. "Tara!" Nikki cried out.

"Oh my god!" Hermione said in a horrified way and she continued running up stairs with Nikki and the rest of the prefect crew behind her. They burst through the doors of the boy's dorms and woke Harry up who wasn't so fast asleep in the first place. Hermione violently shook Harry (not knowing that he had just gone to bed) and he abruptly sat up. "What do u want?" Harry asked sleepily, groping around the night stand in search for his glasses. "Harry, Tara's ill! Very ill by the sounds of it." Hermione finished and Harry darted his head toward Hermione quick in disbelieve. "Bridget, Well where is she?" Harry questioned demandingly. "Bridget? Harry I don't think you heard us correctly. We're talking about Tara." Hermione said. "I know I know but... oh ill explain later! Where is she?" Harry asked again. "The last time I saw her, she was in the USSMs' common room." Nikki spoke out confused. Harry bolted out of bed, threw a jacket on and sprinted out of the door with the entire crew still following him in interest to see what happens. (Note: the prefects can get in a lot of trouble for being off duty.)