A/N: Whoa, I can't believe I'm typing. Everyone, MY GROUNDING IS OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm no longer grounded and I have hand written 11 chappies. George Weasley, my reviewer, I'm pleased to know I did not win an award from you because you think I'm going to become a sad moron and cry my heart out cause I didn't get an award from you. NEVER!!!!!!! I'm so sad, boo hoo. And if you're so famous, which celebrity has time to read and review fanfic? As for those who put down a reviewer's idea, shame on you. Basically what I'm trying to say is if you can't have anything good to say, don't say it at all.

Disclaimer- I do not own HP characters.

Quinn woke up in the middle of the night, sneezing and coughing.

"Are you all right, cause I can go get Madam Pomfrey if you want?" asked Alicia. Quinn sat up in her bed and saw all of her friends, Alicia, Angelina and Ria at her bed side.

No, no I'm fine" she said through a couple of sneezes.

"Oh well, if you need us, were here." Said Ria as they all headed back to bed.

Quinn tried going back to sleep, but she couldn't. She didn't even wake up the next morning because she was already awake.

"God you look horrible. You're sleep deprived and haven't stopped sneezing." Said Angelina to Quinn as they pulled on their robes.

"What'd you do, go swimming in the lake at the middle of night." Asked Ria, heading out of the dormitories into the common room with Quinn.

"No, more like fell into a freezing bathtub," mumbled Quinn.

"Huh?"

"Nothing, I just said this is a major bummer." Said Quinn hastily, pushing the portrait door open and heading to the Great Hall.

Quinn and Ria sat on the end of the Gryffindor table near Fred, George, Lee, Harry, Ron and Hermione. She sniffed and took a muffin as Ria began a conversation.

"Did you hear Harry collapsed on the train? Kinda strange, huh? And Fred told- Oh, look owl post!!" said Ria, looking up at the hundreds of owls flying above them.

Athena landed by Quinn, holding a small basket of misc. items.

"Can I have a look?" asked Ria.

Quinn nodded, her stuffy nose disabling her to speak. Ria rummaged through the basket and read the note taped on the handle. "'Hope you get better soon.' Strange, there seems to be a potion in here to make you fell better, wanna try it?

"Yeah. Anything to make me get better." Muttered Quinn.

Ria pored some of the potion into Quinn's cup and watched as it steamed. Quinn gulped it down.

"Ugh, disgusting" she said, and threw her cup to Ria. "No more I'll think I'll puke."

Ria took the cup and placed it aside.

"Well you should feel better in a while or so it says." She said, reading the label on the bottle.

Quinn looked confused, and then her eyes drooped. When she spoke her voice was higher than usual and bubbly. It was still groggy, but defiantly different.

"Let's go to Hogsmeade and like blow all our money, then-"

Her face fell into her bowl.

"Quinn? Oh God... er, George!" called Ria.

A/N: What did you think? I wrote this a while ago, but couldn't post. What do you think is wrong with Quinn?