Witsy needed an answer for her recent howler and after many a walks it wasn't until she heard some 3rd years talking about practicing in the potion lab that gave her an idea. She would make a potion that she could send home and hopefully would help. She was well aware of the rules, but the professor said students, nothing about home and that's if she can get it out. Witsy was out of ideas and this was her only solution.

Drought of Peace. This would help her sister. She was standing in the doorway of the potions room. Some of the tables were occupied, and she walked over to the one closer towards the back. She laid down her stuff and took a piece of paper of instruction out of her bag. She set it on the table. I need powdered moonstone, syrup of hellebore, powdered porcupine quills, Valerian root, and powdered unicorn horn. She walked over to the shelves and grabbed the ingredients. While she was there she picked up a book as well making sure she didn't mess up the potion. She made it back to her table ingredients and all. She flipped open the book. Witsy began reading the instructions over and took a deep breath.

This was a potion for 5th years and she was only a 4th. Not only that but this was also very difficult. There was only one good thing to this. If the potion was made right it would turn silver. She started to heat her cauldron and skimmed through the first instruction. She tied her hair back.

First She added powdered moonstone, powdered porcupine quills, Valerian root, and then powdered unicorn horn. She began to stir 7 times clockwise and then counter-clockwise. This wasn't looking too great. Witsy lowered the flame and rechecked her notes and then the book's. Something didn't seem right.