Ella was growing more concerned by the second, not that this was unsual for her in this particular class. Though the concern wasn't for her own safety this time, it was for Professor Lafay's. The woman was growing increasingly upset, not good considering how sickly she still looked. Plus she kept wiping up...something from her mouth. Erm...that just wasn't normal, right? Was she going to vomit or something? EEP. That wouldn't be good, not god at all. The third year tried not to get too ahead of herself with the worrying, knowing she had more jobs to do, like going to get her ingredients. Right.

Scribble. Scribble. Scribble.



When she was done copying down the list of ingredients, Ella got up and began gathering the ingredients she'd need for the potion. She was a bit surprised, mostly because the ingredients seemed quite dangerous on their own. P-poison? They were using poisons? How was that even okay? Seemed pretty dodgy to her.

The third year finished gathering her things and sat back down, putting the items in a neat row in front of her. There, she was ready.