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Hera · 01-10-2015, 03:16 PM

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Originally Posted by StarShine

He closed the door after him, and gestured at the armchairs. "Please, take a seat." Zeke didn't even HAVE TO wait for him to say. He sat down on his throne, then, and frowned at his words. Luckily, he didn't smile, because honestly, how could Zeke mess up something big time?

"Tell me." His tone was merely curious and confused.

Take a seat? Oh... right, yes, he should do that. Yep.

The Gryffindor SECOND year seated himself somewhat primly on the edge of the seat opposite Professor Culloden's and fixed him with an expression of what he hoped was sincere remorse and not fear.

A part of him had hoped the Professor would give him a spiel about how there was no way he could have stuffed things up, and that things were never as bad as they seemed... but there was none of that, just a command to release his inner anguish.

Deep breath.

"Well, see, over the summer I practiced my potions, and my sister wanted me to show her some of what I'd learnt already..." so yeah, you know, OF COURSE he obliged her - but more to the point, they schemed. "I brewed a love potion, and it's antidote that you taught us in class... but I used it to show off my skills and in doing so used it against someone, and I think they really hate me for it, and I don't know what to do... and I know I shouldn't have done it but it was hilarious and and ... " HE WAS DROWNING HERE, HELP HIM. "What can I do to impress them and show them that I'm sorry? Like, a potions gift?" Was there a gift equivalent in the potions world? Something to replace candy and flowers?

01-10-2015, 03:16 PM	#14 (permalink)
Hera DMC Abraxan Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Perth, AU (GMT +8) Posts: 25,070 Hogwarts RPG Name: Jasper Hart First Year x10 x10	½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf Quote: Originally Posted by StarShine He closed the door after him, and gestured at the armchairs. "Please, take a seat." Zeke didn't even HAVE TO wait for him to say. He sat down on his throne, then, and frowned at his words. Luckily, he didn't smile, because honestly, how could Zeke mess up something big time? "Tell me." His tone was merely curious and confused. Take a seat? Oh... right, yes, he should do that. Yep. The Gryffindor SECOND year seated himself somewhat primly on the edge of the seat opposite Professor Culloden's and fixed him with an expression of what he hoped was sincere remorse and not fear. A part of him had hoped the Professor would give him a spiel about how there was no way he could have stuffed things up, and that things were never as bad as they seemed... but there was none of that, just a command to release his inner anguish. Deep breath. "Well, see, over the summer I practiced my potions, and my sister wanted me to show her some of what I'd learnt already..." so yeah, you know, OF COURSE he obliged her - but more to the point, they schemed. "I brewed a love potion, and it's antidote that you taught us in class... but I used it to show off my skills and in doing so used it against someone, and I think they really hate me for it, and I don't know what to do... and I know I shouldn't have done it but it was hilarious and and ... " HE WAS DROWNING HERE, HELP HIM. "What can I do to impress them and show them that I'm sorry? Like, a potions gift?" Was there a gift equivalent in the potions world? Something to replace candy and flowers? __________________