𝘼𝙡𝙡𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 ; 𝙈𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙤 𝙍𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚

𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓇𝓉𝓎-𝒯𝒽𝓇𝑒𝑒

Aftermath

Mattheo's POV:
I couldn't believe what I had just witnessed, Snape was right, it was so incredibly difficult to watch. Once the entity left her body and disappeared out the window, Vivienne collapsed to the stone floor, right on top of the black goo vomit. Snape and Dumbledore rush over to her aid, flipping her on her back.
"Stay there Mattheo!" Snape yells.
"Is she ok?! Tell me that she's ok!" I yell, breathing heavily.
"Yes, she's breathing, she's gonna be fine." Dumbledore waves his hand, ushering me over. I ran towards her, getting onto my knees, and I held her in my arms. Her face was still covered in black veins, mixed with sweat and tears, and her lips were blue in colour, she was out cold. But at least we know, that the curse, has finally been lifted.

"Can you guys get out? She's lying in her own vomit, I need to get her dressed and take her back to her dorm." I say, holding her hand against my chest. They both stood and looked at each other, before nodding in agreement.
"As you wish." Snape replies, and they both swiftly left.

I dragged her away from the black vomit, and I start taking her clothes off, throwing them into the corner of the room. I take off my t-shirt, pulling it over her small frame, as well as my grey sweatpants. I didn't care that I was half naked, better than having her cold and uncomfortable. I scooped her up into my arms, and I steadily walk back to the Slytherin common room.

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Once I got back to the common room, I swing the door open with my foot, and the boys rush over to help.
"Oh my god there they are!" Theo says, rushing over and grabbing Vivienne by her legs.
"Help me put her down on the couch." I grunt, walking down the steps, holding her back and waist.
"Oh my god.. she's.. what.." Draco's eyes widen, as he stares at her skin. I slump myself on the couch next to her, and I close my eyes in exhaustion, breathing heavily.
"Jesus fucking Christ.. what the hell happened Mattheo?!" Pansy spoke loudly, before covering her mouth in shock. Enzo and Blaise stare, with their mouths open in disbelief, unable to form words.
"Grab me a drink will you." I sigh, rubbing my forehead.

Draco walks over to the bar, pouring some whisky into a small glass, and hands it to me, before sitting on the coffee table in front of us.
"Why is she covered in.. I mean what even is that?" Blaise raises an eyebrow, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Guys.. it was horrendous, what I saw.. Snape was right." My lip trembles, and I begin to sob, rubbing my wet eyes.
"Oh my god Mattheo, come here." Pansy wraps her arms around me, holding tightly. I begin to wail, and it was hard to stop.

Silence filled the room, and the boys stare at Vivienne the entire time, wondering what had happened. I truly didn't know if I was able to speak, or describe what took place. How do you even begin to explain something so harrowing, and grim.

"You don't have to tell us right now, it seems that it was a lot." Enzo speaks, sitting on the couch next to me, rubbing my back.
"It was more than a lot, it was truly horrifying." I sniffle, grabbing the tissue that Pansy offered me.
"I gave her my clothes because, she was covered in her own vomit." I told them, leaning back on the couch and taking a deep breath.
"Oh god.. Are you sure you're gonna be ok?" Enzo asks.
"Yep, knowing she's cured, and nothing like this will ever happen again, I will be fine." I dab my wet eyes with a tissue.
"Whenever you're ready to talk, we will be here." Draco spoke plainly, rubbing his sweaty palms together.
"I'm ready to talk, I just.. Don't know how to explain what I saw." I shake my head, burying my hands in my hair.