Unusually for Gwendolyn Greene, the girl arrived earlier than she was supposed to. No running like mad in the last minute this time. No rushing out of the Common Room. No. For once, she wasn’t running late. Ehh. It was quite odd, actually. For a person who is rather organized to be usually this bad at time management.

Anyway, as she opened the door to the potions lab, she looked around, searching for her friend. Hmm. The Slytherin hadn’t arrived yet. Looks like she really had arrived a bit too early.

Well then.

The seventh year made her way to her usual working station and made sure the most important utensils were all set in order. Mhm. She placed the notebook on the desk, next to the mortar. All she had to do now was wait for the Slytherin.

She took a seat on one of the stools next to the working station and grabbed the notebook in her hand, starting to read about the potion they had planned on brewing.