 For Sarah! (potions HW 1) Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
Norah sat smack in the middle of the Entrance hall, waiting waiting waiting for somebody Cinna to show up. It was Potions time, WOOOH! She held the flask of potion tightly in her hand, 'cause if she dropped it it'd be all sorts of bad news. Culloden sure wouldn't be happy for one thing, and she didn't really know what happened when you spilled a potion on the floor. It didn't really make sense for the potion to have the same effects on the floor as it did on people, right? She didn't think floors had feelings but she'd never been a floor before so how was she supposed to know? It wasn't nice to assume something didn't have feelings. Or so she thought. So there.
With a quick glance around the still empty entrance hall, she laid down flat on her back and stared up at the ceiling, holding her flask as it rested on top of her tummy. Cinna would still see her, right? Right.
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