I sighed, continuing to ush her over to madam polmfrey, who was attending a fourth year unconscious in a bed, with what looked like roses growing out of his ears and nose. "Miss, I' robert, and this is david, I think someone spiked our juice..." I said.Soon, professor snape was there as well, examining us. "As far as I can tell," He said in his usual, cold voice. "It's polyjuice potion. There's nothing to do, but to wait for it t wear off." With that, he promptly walked away, saying to kris as he went out "You're welcome to go in." Madam polmfrey seemed to be paticularly shaken by this. "You poor dears," She siad, setting us both on a gsingle bed, bustling around, seemingly to keep herself from looking at us. "I'll bring you some hot chocolate shortly, and you can wait for that vile potion to run it's course."