"Dear, who did this to you?" she questioned, growing nervous. The lady twiddled with her fingers, pacing back and forth on her heels. Sitting up slightly, she felt a painful sting in the side of her stomach, causing her to flinch before sliding back down on the couch. Her eyes fluttered again, her head pounding against her skull. She opened her mouth to respond, but the lady cut her off. "Mr. Malfoy left for work the moment you left the dining room, but he's on his way back down. I'm Claire. He's training me to become a healer."