#8: Potions
“Welcome to another potions class,” Professor Slughorn greeted us as we marched into class. “Today we will be mixing a complicated substance, so read the directions carefully.” He flicked his wand at the board and the instructions appeared. “This is individual work,” he added, giving a couple of Slytherins a knowing look.
Soon the room was filled with the clatter of stirring rods, cauldrons, and smelled thickly of fresh moss. Wrinkling my nose, I daintily stirred my potion. It was okay, although it was lime green instead of forest green. I sighed, glimpsing over at Lucius’. Perhaps he could help.
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