Harry Potter and the Dovahkiin - Chapter 100: Seer-iously, I Don’t Remember a Thing

... s and the distant sound of Madam Pomfrey muttering to herself, no doubt about the general stupidity of children.

Candlelight flickered against the high windows of the Hospital Wing, casting long shadows across the rows of beds. And the stiffness in his limbs told him he'd been out for a while.

Good. That meant the cheese dipped in Midazolam he'd "borrowed" from St. Thomas had done its job. He wasn't about to half-arse a fainting spell—especially not with Dumbledore and Snape watc ...