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[will_scarlett]

In the infirmary of Hogwarts, Will tosses and turns with fever, muttering and making small crying sounds as nightmares seem far too close.

He's there if anyone wishes to see him though his responses may not be terribly coherent.

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[will_scarlett]

Now he can feel her and murmurs, wrapping his arms around her and whispering,

"Love ye, will make it right."

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

"You're sick, Will. You couldn't help it. Just rest so you can get better." Part of her mind was thinking of pollen samples, and wishing for a chemist expert to study it. He got sick really quick, but he was fine right up to when he started sneezing. And she can smell the pollen on his face and in his hair.

[will_scarlett]

He gives a small nod and closes his eyes, kissing her as he murmurs something in his almost sleep.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

She kissed him back, and hugged him. She then started to hum something quietly to help him sleep.

[will_scarlett]

It does help but his sleep is still quite restless though he finds somewhere a bit of rest.