 A Poop * k8 *
Cypress HAD NO IDEA WHAT WAS HAPPENING. Addison seemed confused, too. "I don't KNOW what happened but----" and that's when the glass vials started FLINGING THEMSELVES AT HIM. Cypress dodged one, felt the other grazed past his ear and clatter to the floor with a tinkle of cracked glass, and then was hit in the FACE with a potion he KNEW was Amortentia, but he was sputtering and it kept SQUIRTING IT AND SOME OF IT WENT INTO HIS MOUTH. He tried to spit it out before he swallowed, but it was too late-- it had tasted wonderful, but his eyes widened.
He could feel his face losing its color. "Addison--whatever I say--it's the Amortentia-----" he had a counter-potion SOMEWHERE but he was being PULLED TO THE WALLLLLLLLLLLLLL
"GAH! MY LOVE! HOLD ON TO ME!"
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |