"Paige!" yelled Jason.

They increased their pace and rounded the corner that Drew and Paige had turned. The site before them was shocking. Paige was helping a very white Drew up off the floor. Drew and Paige were staring at what Drew hit. Cecily and Jason followed their eyes and found someone very familiar.

"Professor McGonagall?" gasped Cecily.

It was, but she didn't respond, she didn't even move. She just stared dead ahead, eyes wide open. Her skin was a dull gray and covered in sweat. Her robes were ripped and there was blood everywhere.

"I'll go get Madam Promfrey." said Jason before anyone could think.

"I'll get the headmaster, you guys stay here with her, make sure she doesn't go anywhere." said Cecily shortly after.

Paige nodded. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm herself. When she opened them, Drew was putting his robe around McGonagall's shoulders.

"Good idea. Let's see if we can get her to sit down." said Paige.

Drew nodded in agreement.

"Professor, do you remember us? You sorted us into Gryfindor before you disappeared. Seems like so long ago but it was only last night." said Paige soothingly trying to get her to snap out of whatever trance she was in.

"We missed you today in class." said Drew after finding his voice again and helped Paige get her over to the wall.

"Don't worry," said Paige noticing a little change in her face. "My dad took over for awhile, Remus Lupin."

"Come on Professor, just sit down with us." said Drew.

After a couple minutes of trying to get the very stiff McGongall to sit, they all collapsed to the ground.

"That wasn't so hard now was it?" said Paige after she caught her breath. "Hey, by the way, are you alright?" asked Paige now that she had time to think clearly.

"I'll be fine when this night is over" he replied as they heard footsteps, hoping it was a friend returning with help.

A/N It's really short, but I want to split up the different things that happened to the different people. Next is Jason, and that one is really, really, really, really, really, really short. Not even half a hand written page. You know what, I'll just type that now that I did all this talking, and it's just like a break, right?

Jason took off running, afraid and unsure of what he had just seen. Adrenaline pumping, he made it to the hospital wing in no time.

"What's wrong my dear?" said Madam Promfrey calmly noticing his white, clammy skin. "Must be the flu…" she thought to herself.

"Profess…Professor…McGonagall…hall by Gryfindor dorms…something wrong…HURRY." managed Jason.

"Oh my, are you sure?" said Madam Promfrey thinking it was a prank. 'It better not be.' she thought.

"Hurry!" he said. She jumped into action and grabs some of her medical aides before Jason grabbed her arm and started running for the third time that night.

Ok, now I'm done. Next is Cecily's story…