❀ 𝒉𝒐𝒈𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒄𝒚 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒔 ❀

●they're sick●

• Sebastian Sallow •

Sebastian strikes me as the kind of guy to pretend he's not sick when he really is. He could have the worst fever but would still try to do the things he normally does. That's where you come in to save the day! 

You forced him to stay in bed and not overwork himself, though sometimes he goes against it, or atleast tries to. 

"Can you get me some water?" Sebastian asked you. "Yeah, sure. But don't try anything while I'm not here." He rolled his eyes. "I can't really do much right now." He said gruffly. "Still." You said while shrugging as you exited the room.

This was his chance to get up.

He had tricked you into leaving the room so he could go do what he normally does around Hogwarts. He pushed himself off the bed and stood up with a struggle. The dizziness was catching up to him as he tried to walk out of the room of which you told him to stay in. 

The moment Sebastian took a single step outside of the room, you appeared with his water, staring at him with an annoyed and exasperated look on your face. "This is the fifth time you've tried to get up. You always end up getting too dizzy to actually move." You scolded him. He sighed as you led him back to his bed. "Can't you let me have a little freedom?" He asked.

"When you're better, yes. All you're doing when trying to get up is making the sickness worse. Don't you want to get better sooner?" You exclaimed as you sat down on his bed. "...yeah." He said quietly while looking off to the side slightly. "That's what I thought. Now stay in bed and rest." He nodded, though he didn't seem too thrilled.

• Ominis Gaunt •

Ominis would definitely let you take care of him and wouldn't make a big fuss about it. If you told him to stay in bed and rest, he'd do exactly that. 

"Here you go. This tea should help your throat a little." You said as you gave him the cup of tea. "Careful though. It's really hot." 

"Thank you, dear." Ominis smiled as he gently took the cup from your hands. "I'll try not to burn myself, don't worry." He said in a slightly teasing manner. "Okay, don't burn your tongue." 

He took a sip of the tea. "Ah, my throat already feels better. Thanks again." You smiled softly. "It's the least I can do for my sick boyfriend." 

"If you don't mind, I'm gonna rest for a bit." Ominis said as set the cup down on the nightstand and laid down. "Alright then. Sleep well." You said as he slowly drifted off to sleep.

• Poppy Sweeting •

She'd be a total baby when sick. She would whine about not feeling good, but wouldn't make your job of taking care of her all that hard. 

"Y/NNN." Poppy called for you, stretching out the last letter of your name. You turned your head to face her. "What is it?" 

"Can you pass me the tissue box?" She said, pointing at the tissue box that was within her reach, she just didn't want to stretch for it. "You're sure you can't just get it yourself?" You asked. "Pleaseee?" She lightly begged, pouting. You sighed. "Fine."

You went and grabbed the tissue box and gave it to the whining Hufflepuff girl. "Thank you." She thanked happily with a smile on her face. You slightly chuckled, crossing your arms. "All that for a tissue box, huh?" "I just didn't want to grab it myself." She shrugged playfully.

• Garreth Weasley •

Garreth only got a slight cold, so he could still function normally for the most part. But you still made sure that the sickness would go away faster by making him go to bed at reasonable hours, giving him tea and water, and healthy food. 

"Don't you think this is a bit much? It's only a small cold." Garreth said as he laid down on his bed with you sitting on a chair next to his bed.  "Still, these things will help you get better faster."

"I guess so." He gave in as you lightly patted his head. "You know, you're too sweet for your own good." He said. "I'm just looking out for you. I don't want you to be sick any longer." You smiled as he smiled back.

• Aesop Sharp •

Aesop had a bad cold, but refused to lie down. He was still marking his students work late at night when he should be resting. 

You walked into his office and crossed your arms. "Aesop, what'd I tell you about staying up late? You're sick." You scolded him. "I know, but I need to finish marking these." He tried to reason. 

"The papers can wait, your health comes first." You grabbed his hand and led him to the bedroom where you would make him fall asleep. "If you listen to me, I'll let you continue working sometime tomorrow." 

He sighed but gave in. "Fine.. guess I can wait a bit." "Good."

• Mirabel Garlick •

Mirabel woke up feeling dizzy and with a headache. 

"Ugh... I don't feel so good, love." She said to you while holding her head. "Headache?" You asked, noticing her holding her hand to her head. "Yeah... also a bit dizzy."

"Alright, lay back down." You stood up and grabbed a trash can from the bathroom. "Just in case you need to throw up." "But what about the plants...?" She asked while laying down. "I'll water them. Just focus on getting better, okay?" 

"Yeah, okay..." She agreed. "Maybe later I'll run you a hot bath?" You suggested. "That sounds lovely."

AYY GUESS WHO'S BACK??

ME!!

I'll likely create a "you're sick" scenario soon, but probably not this week since I have final exams to study for.