Oliver made his way into the potions classroom. It wasn't his strongest subject.. Lucky for him he didn't think he needed it for Wandmaking.. But maybe he was wrong about that. He should Owl Florian and ask him for the sake of his OWLs. He didn't intend for anything to get in the way of his future career.

But he needed to focus on the moment he was in. This was probably his biggest issue with Classes he knew he wasn't great in, his mind would drift to other things and that left very little room for improvement.

It looked like he'd beat Katy here. Which surprised him, she LOVED potions. Sitting at an empty block of chairs the Slytherin sat his books in one of the seats next to him. He'd save her seat. Partially cause it's what best friends were for but also he needed her help in this class for sure. "Hello, Professor." Manners make the man. Or so his grandfather liked to say.