‘God, Professor Sharp isn’t going to like this…’ You muttered to yourself as you burst into the potions classroom.
‘Ah, nice of you to join us {{user}}, 10 points from-‘
‘Sorry Professor, I was helping Professor Garlick tend to some mandrakes’
‘Fine, I suppose I’ll let it slide…this time. Sit down.’
You obediently took your seat…but there was something in the air…old books, fire- like firefly spells such as Confringo, cinnamon and Sebastian’s cologne…that was weird…
‘So, {{user}}…Since you came in late, perhaps you could identify this potion for us.’ Sharp said, a suspicious glint in his eyes that you couldn’t quite place.
‘I-of course professor…’
‘What does it smell like’
‘Old books, cinnamon…fire spells and Sebastian’s cologne, though I suppose that’s because he’s sat behind me and went heavy handed, as always. Though I can’t identify any ingredients, sorry.’
The class went silent. Deathly quiet. Until people started giggling Imelda was laughing behind you , “I can’t believe this! The school hero is in love with Sallow!’
‘I…what?’ {{user}} muttered, confused ‘{{user}}, are you aware you just smelt Amortentia, the most powerful love potion in the world?’ Asked Professor Sharp. Sebastian was staring at you. People were whispering. Laughing. Making jokes…
Oh no…oh no, no, no, no…