A/N: I'm so sorry I haven't updated, but at school we've got nine weeks coming up. They're tests. And they're usually hard, so forgive me if my chapters are short. It's better than nothing. ; )
Disclaimer: I do not own HP characters.
"Yes'm?" George said as he walked over and took a seat by Ria.
"Is she dead?" asked Ria, her voice trembling.
"What?! Quinn?" George grabbed Quinn's limp wrist and felt for a pulse.
"She's still alive," sighed George," but what happened?"
"I only gave her some of this potion."Ria said honestly. She shoved the cup over to George. He picked it up, swirled the potion, sniffed if, and then pulled his head back in disgust.
"Whoa, this has way too much sleeping and airhead potion in it."
"Airhead potion?" Ria asked.
"There's another word for it, but it means what it sounds like. And if we don't find an antidote soon... you don't even want to think about it." he broke off, his face ashen.
"You mean she'll stay like this forever?" Ria gasped.
Quinn pulled her face from her porridge and wiped off everything. Her brown hair hung loosely, now with flecks of grey. Her big eyes opened, looked at George, than Ria.
"Hi Georgy." She said.
"Georgy!!" Ria exclaimed, looking disgusted.
"Ya know, a cute name for George." Said Quinn, checking her nails.
"Why's her turning grey?"Ria asked, turning towards George.
"Must be because somebody who doesn't gets enough sleep looks older then they really are. C'mon, we better take her up to the Hospital Wing." He said.
They grabbed Quinn's wrists and lead her up to the infirmary. She occasionally fell asleep, while walking up.
A/N: So sorry it's so short. But I need good grades, right?