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DRACO
Draco really wasn't want to be concerned with sickness, though he was a drama queen when he was sick.
"If you need something I can get you an elf?" He suggested, standing on the opposite side of your dorm from where you lay on your bed, your body crumpled together in hopes to deflect the pain.
Draco has his hand over his mouth and he had been spraying the entire room with disinfectant in hopes that he too wouldn't end up sick.
his face was painted with a look of discussed, not for you - but definitely at the position you were in.
"I don't want to get sick so I'll bring you food every six hours and check on you every two okay?" He quickly made his way out of the room, placing his back to the door and wiping the sweat from his forehead onto his robe sleeve.
(You can't tell me he isn't a hypochondriac)
THEODORE
Theo couldn't help but worry when you told him you felt sick in the early morning, you had ushered him out of your dorm to leave you to throw up alone, not wanting him to get sick since he had a big Quidditch game coming up in only a few days.
"What is up with you?" Draco asked annoyance laced in his voice as he gave his friend a soft punch, Theo had really been down all day and the group had taken notice.
"I just don't know if I should go see her." He responded with honesty, knowing the boys – he would definitely be marked for his concern.
Blaise placed his drink on the table and look towards his friend whose eyes were filled with genuine worry, "she's probably sleeping, you going and bombarding her with attention would help."
Are you shook his head "what is she died?" He let the paranoia get to him and he decided he needed to check up on you, ignoring his friends as they all tried to tell him not to, he made his way to your dorm and opened it with his want.
"Y/N? baby are you okay?" His face of a worry soon turned into one of relief when he saw you laying on your side cuddling a teddy he got you as a gift.
BLAISE
Blaise, being brought up by a strong, independent woman – he know exactly how to treat one.
he'd clean the entire dorm for you, making sure to light some candles to make you feel comfortable, he'd wrapped you in blankets and even gotten you a hot water bottle for any pain.
right now he was reading you your favourite book, your head on his lap as he played with your hair with one hand, the other holding the book.
you couldn't help but fall asleep to the comfort of his voice and the feeling of his fingers in your hair, it was incredibly soothing
You told yourself you do the same any time he was sick and most definitely thank his mother for birthing such a gentleman the next time you saw her.
(Someone get me a Blaise)
MATTHEO
Mattheo sat alone in class awaiting your arrival, his eyes paid attention to the doors as he watched everyone and to the room – yet you were nowhere to be seen.
His leg bounced as he impatiently waiting for class to be over, he had no idea of your whereabouts and you weren't particularly known for skipping classes.
He gave a quick goodbye to his friends before heading straight to your dorm and knocking on your door.
"who is it?" Your voice was deeper and groggy, with the question joined a cough that caused you to grown in pain.
"It's me." You didn't even have to ask for a name to know that it was Mattheo, you reached over to your bedside table to grab your wand and sloppily mumble a spell to open it for him.
He entered the room immediately and placed his robe down on your bed before sitting next to you "oh, angel."
He stayed with you the entire day, bringing you food and anything else you needed.
LORENZO
You were sat next to Lorenzo in the great hall, he was loading food on his plate water walking with his friends. Your head was on the table hiding in your arms, you let out a low grown at the sound of the people around you talking, your head was killing you.
Lorenzo stopped for a second, placing his hand on one of your arms and rubbing it softly while finishing the food in his mouth.
"Are you okay?" His voice was quieter than previously, you shook your head and response.
He pouted, worried about you and dismissed you both from the table and to your dorm.
He laid you on your bed, wrapped up in multiple blankets to keep you warm in place himself next to you, giving you a like kiss on the nose as you begin to drift off in his arms.
He vows to be there when you woke up and promised to take care of you while you were sick.
(He's such a sweetheart)
TOM
You sat on Tom's bed, your legs crossed with a large blanket thrown over you, he sat beside you looking impatient as ever, a flask in hand.
"Just drink the bloody potion Y/N." He placed it back to your lips the corners of the glass and a shivers down your spine.
"What if you poisoned it?" You asked for a third time drawing yourself away from tom and the potion.
your face scrunched up and displeasure as he poured the liquid into your mouth, it was a concoction he'll come up with himself to make you better, he claimed your sickness to have gotten in the way of his plans.
"There," he placed the lid back on. "now get some rest and don't disturb me."
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