Mordred slipped inside the Potions Classroom and automatically took his seat in the middle. Reviewing early for the OWLs made him lose precious hours of sleep, and tried his best to stifle his yawn. Merlin knows what Lafay will do if she caught him yawning in her class. He shifted his gaze to the person in front of him and recognized who it was right away. But before he could poke this person, his eyes saw another person sitting way up front. “Professor?” he mumbled under his breath and his brows furrowed in disbelief. He sat up straight as he remembered his manners and cleared his throat. “Professor Lafay.” Mordred acknowledged his Head of House and turned to his Potions book. He wanted to ask so bad if she was okay, but he knew too well that his Head of House would not like to be questioned in front of the others, especially if they were not from Slytherin.

Oh. And there goes a Lion. Mordred smirked and shook his head as he pulled out his parchment and quill.

“So...Truth Serums. This should be interesting.” the boy thought, opening his book and began to read the chapter quietly.