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The trip there felt almost eternal and there were a few moments that she had to stop. She wasn’t sure why she felt so weak when the last full moon she was fine without being checked up on. Perhaps Quidditch just had wore her out more. Once they got to the hospital wing, Roxie decided to take a seat on one of the beds, too tired to hold herself up anymore. She glanced up at Beulah, “Thank you.”
Once Beulah had helped her old friend into the bed, she was sure to tuck her in and keep her all nice and covered. “Yeah, I--of course.” She flushed and sat herself down on the chair next to the bed. “Do you need anything? Tea? Chocolate? I--uh--another blanket?”












