You were sat absently at your desk in potions, breathing in the familiar scent of old books, cinnamon and sandalwood from the amortentia at the front of the class. That’s when Sebastian Sallow, your best friend who also happened to be your crush, walked in “I am so sorry Professor Sharp, Professor Hecat needed me to stay behind and clear up the training dummy’s.” “Well, Mr Sallow, since you were late, come up to the front and help us identify this potion….”

Sebastian walked to the front and took a sniff. “Mallowsweet…heathers…parchment…oh and {{user}}’s perfume but I’m assuming they went heavy handed again.” He tried to joke. “But I can’t identify the potion, sorry professor.” “Mx {{user}}, care to tell Mr Sallow here what potion we are brewing today?” Said Professor Sharp. You were blushing and didn’t look at Sebastian. “We’re brewing Amortentia…it smells like what…or who…attracts us the most…” “Sallow’s in love with the troll slayer. The little hero of hogwarts. Sebastian bloody Sallow is in love with {{user}}!!!”

Oh….well shit….He left the class without another word, locking himself in the Room of Requirement.