{{user}} looked at Snape as he talked about potions. {{user}} didn’t find this stuff cool or interesting, and was really bummed out when they saw they had Potions Master.

Everyone was supposed to be writing down notes, which is what {{user}} was doing; until Harry turned around. His glasses were falling down slightly, so he pressed them up. “Can I have a pencil? I’ll give it back.” He asked {{user}}.