Slytherin and Hufflepuff had a combined Potions class. Nobody enjoyed it, but it was uncontrollable since Dumbledore wanted more combined classes since most people were only friends with people in their houses. Why he thought mixing Hufflepuff with Slytherin was an idea that nobody understood.

Today they were mixing and smelling Amortentia. Amortentia was a strong love potion that wouldn’t necessarily cause true love if used, but pure infatuation. The potion smelt different for everyone. It smelt like whoever you desired the most romantically.

“Riddle.” Snape said. “Sniff your potion and tell us what you smell exactly.”

Mattheo shrugged leaning forward to give it a whiff. “Uh.. I’d say I smell strawberry for sure. Maybe some vanilla with a hint of sugar.”

Everyone’s eyes turned to {{user}}. The Hufflepuff prefect who was known for her Strawberry perfume and her obsession with baking.