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Potions class was one of those subjects that despite having four years of, Skylar felt unsure about. She did well enough to continue on to the next grade level, but it was neither her best subject nor her worst. And yet if she wanted to take alchemy next year, she needed to make sure potions was one of her best.
New professor, something that surprised Skylar slightly, except that the professor wasn't really new. No, it was the healer; her healer of the past three years. The one whom she'd told amortentia smells like essence of murtlap. And now he was in a position to actually have them brew amortentia and if they did, well, she might just turn the shade of tomato soup.
Even though this wasn't the first potions class, it still felt like she was vulnerable being in a position that they might have to brew something that might make her uncomfortable. Even though what she'd said a year or two ago was something that she had complete and utter better understanding over nowadays.
"Morning Healer Reed," she greeted. Oops, he was Professor now? Sorry, old habits die hard and technically he was still a healer, first and foremost.
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