62. Amortentia

Teaching a group of 11 year olds about the love potion seemed odd. Maybe the best choice considering they were probably the most likely group to not use it. Or maybe the worst.

It wasn't Sookie's place to question. She remained quiet as her Professor began to speak, the potion remaining lidded. She leaned on her hand, eying the cauldron as words went in one ear and out the other.

When the pink contents were finally unveiled, Sook sat up, her eyes suddenly confused. "What if we don't smell anything?"

The man sighed, having just explained they probably wouldn't yet.