Chapter Four
A.N.- Here is Chapter Four!
" That's it! James Potter, you will die!" Lily's shrill scream echoed throughout the dungeon.
He had just stuck a newt tail down the front of her robes.
It was now November, and Quidditch season would begin the coming Saturday, with Hufflepuff vs. Gryffindor. It also meant the weather was turning colder and snow would soon be on the way.
" Did you add the newt tails?" Sirius asked impatiently, tapping his foot on the cold stone floor.
Joscelind looked up from the bubbling cauldron.
" Yes." she replied before looking at her hand. " Oh, dear."
" What? You didn't forget something, did you?"
' Why is it always my fault?' she thought to herself as she looked at her now purple hand.
" I'm allergic to something."
Sirius haughtily turned towards her.
" Don't you know?"
" If I did, I would've said some-"
" Miss Joscelind Le Fay? You touched the potion, didn't you?" Professor Dorling accused.
Why did he always pop up when they were arguing?
" I…well…"
" Mr. Black, escort her to Madame Pomfrey. Quickly now! I say she only has fifteen minutes to live."
" What!" Joscelind screamed as she quickly followed Sirius out of the dungeon.
They made it to the first floor landing, when Joscelind's knees collapsed under her. She didn't much favor the sound of her knee caps ricocheting off of the castle's stone walls nor the many portraits that were looking at her with grave gazes.
' I will kill Dorling.'
" Le Fay?" Sirius had stopped five steps up and turned around.
" I…can't…breath." Joscelind gasped as she saw stars twinkling before her eyes as Sirius practically jumped down the stairs and stood her up.
" Get on my back." he ordered as he stooped down.
Hopefully, no one would see him acting like some sort of servant.
Joscelind scarcely scampered onto his back and barely clasped her arms around his neck.
Sirius burst into the hospital ward in record timing, Just as Joscelind sunk into unconsciousness.
" Madame Pomfrey!" was the last thing she heard as darkness over took her.