Sloane was mad. Absolutely mad. He gawked at her, his gaze dropping down to the burn mark on her wrist that he was certain had to be hurting right about now. The other students watched in amusement, but Cameron knew they'd deal with the potion-blob if it began acting a little too rambunctious.
Fortunately Sloane managed to cast the glacius charm just as he was preparing to abandon the project, leaving it frozen on the floor. "You need to go the hospital wing. I'll get it cleaned up," he argued, unwilling to take no as an answer at this point. He closed his hand around her uninjured wrist and began leading her out of the potions room and into the corridor.
Fortunately Sloane managed to cast the glacius charm just as he was preparing to abandon the project, leaving it frozen on the floor. "You need to go the hospital wing. I'll get it cleaned up," he argued, unwilling to take no as an answer at this point. He closed his hand around her uninjured wrist and began leading her out of the potions room and into the corridor.
