62. Amortentia

Their teacher had brewed Amortentia in front of the entire grade, all of which were paying apt attention, if you didn’t you’d land yourself in detention. And of course out of the whole grade she just had to pick Reid to smell it.

He was going to make some quip since he didn’t want to be pegged as sentimental. Or at least he was before looking over at his girlfriend.

Sighing Reid decided to answer honestly. ‘It smells like Sienna,’ was his simple answer. He was rewarded by the breathtaking smile she gave him as he returned to his seat.