62. Amortentia
May 1, 2044
Aged: 15 years, 1 months

"Hey, smell this," James said as he wafted a little vial under the noses of the fourth-year Gryffindors.
"I don't fancy smelling anything you put under my nose, James," Angus joked.
Art didn't MEAN to smell it, but he did. He inhaled it deeply. "Great Scott that smells amazing," he said.
"Like what exactly?" James said, smirking.
"I dunno, smells like.. like... Transfiguration."
"'chu mean?"
"Floral, like. And cherry..."
"Wait... who do you sit next to?"
"Danielle."
"Do you know what this is, Arty boy?"
"N..." his eyes widened. "That's amortentia!"
He looked up, and across the room was Danielle.