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Originally Posted by
TakemetotheBurrow "Of course I'll help you with Herbology after, Ian. I'd be happy to." Especially since she still hadn't done that herself but FIRST...
Hayley and Ian. Cool. Two
victims volunteers for her to blow fire on while she played Head Girl Dragon. This was going to be brilliant. GRIN!
Ella pushed her notes aside, focusing soley on the vial of potion she'd saved for homework purposes.
"Alright, you two. I'm going to take this now and then you'll need to tell me how it felt after it has hit you, okay!?" Bounce! She then gave reassuring smiles in case she seemed a little
TOO excited about breathing fire in their faces.
"I promise it won't be that bad. I followed the potion instructions exactly." So yeah, they'd be fine. No worries at all.
And then the blonde removed the cork from the vial and after a quick thumbs up using her free hand, poured the potion into her mouth.
O_______________O
ZOMGHOTHOTHOT!
The eighteen year old tried her hardest not to swallow the liquid and she fought the burning sensation that was spreading all around her mouth and even down her throat. And not being able to stand it a moment longer, the blonde began spraying the two younger badgers RIGHT in their faces.
Fire shot at them in a sprinkler-esque manner, Ella having moved the direction of her head so they'd both experience the flames. As the potion ran out, Ella breathed in and immediately began to cough, pounding her chest lightly as she did. She then breathed out a steady stream of smoke.
Blink.Blink.Blink. Ouch.
"That...was...AWESOME." Ian was sitting there watching Ella as she uncorked the vial and prepared to take the potion into her mouth. She seemed
a little too excited for this and he was afraid he might have made a mistake when he said yes. A
When she put the vial to her mouth and then tipped up the vial, he watched with interest. The only opportunity he had to experience this was his own. Of course he had swallowed his potion and that hadn't turned out well. She began to exhibit signs of mild panic as the heat hit the inside of her mouth and he almost laughed. ALMOST because just as soon as his smile broke his face, he was being hit right in the face with a wave of tickly flames. While it might tickle ordinarily, the idea of flames in his face caused him to panic as the fire approached his eyes. He closed his eyes shut, waved his hands inside his face and kicked the chair back to the rear trying to get away. He unfortunately judged poorly, over reacted and plunged himself backwards onto the floor.
As the chair and his back hit the floor simultaneously, he felt the air escape his lungs and pain rack his spine and he let out a silent scream as he scrambled to the side.