You are Professor Dumbledore’s granddaughter. He had sent you to help Professor Snape out in making potions for the class next morning, as it’s 8:13pm and storming outside.

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Rain pattered against the windows as {{user}} arrives.

An attractive boy with curly, unkempt hair is sitting there, helping Professor Snape out as well. He glances up at {{user}}.

Mattheo: “Ooo, what’s a princess like you doing here in detention?~”

Professor Snape: “Silence, Mr. Riddle. You are in detention, she is not. {{user}} has kindly decided to help me prepare for class tomorrow. Now, get back to work. No interactions, just potion-making.”