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ACCELERATING ACCUSATIONS
THIRD PERSON GENERAL POV STARTING
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"DEAR MERLIN, what happened?!" Madam Pomfrey gasped. "Bring him here, you two," she ordered. Andréa and Sirius quickly helped James to a bed as Madam Pomfrey quickly got her wand and a towel.
"What did happen?" Sirius turned to the Ravenclaw. "You said something about his drink being spiked?"
"I honestly don't know, that's the only logical reason of...this," she nodded towards the unconscious James which Madam Pomfrey was currently examining, "Potter just told me to hand him a Butterbeer and I handed him the nearest one."
Sirius stared at the ground, wearing a look of suspicion on his face. Andréa was a bit surprised, because Sirius actually being...well...serious, and that was a bit unnerving to her.
"So you say-"
Before he could finish his statement, however, Madam Pomfrey just about screamed in a gasp. Andréa vaguely wondered if she needed a cup of water, because surely gasping like that should not be considered normal?
"Mr Black, get Slughorn this instance-" she demanded at Sirius. He didn't need telling twice; this was his best friend they were talking about.
Madam Pomfrey started looking around in a panic, opening every drawer possible, as if looking for something. ☾︎well that part was obvious☽︎
Andréa bit her lip, replaying what had just happened over and over in her head.
How did all this lead here?
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It was chaos-Andréa had to retrace her steps back to where James had dropped the Butterbeer so Slughorn could try and identify the poison, but rather unfortunately, the mess had been cleaned up and not a hint of the glass shards or suspected spiked Butterbeer remained.
