“Yeah right, and there’s definitely a planet called Sixam.” Amarith said snarkily, glancing away.
Harry didn't respond; he seemed to sway slightly, his eyes glazed over and unfocused.
“Harry? Are you alright?” Amarith gave him a worried look. Before she could move a muscle, his head dropped onto the table and his breathing ceased. She leaped up in an instant. “Harry?!”










