 Herbology Viva Buymoria! Love you Twin!
For the adorable Touz.
1. Herbology
Severus often visited Pomona, seeing about a crop of this or that which he'd need for lessons weeks later. In return, he made certain that she never ran out of the right fertilisers.
Pomona led him into greenhouse three, where the mandrakes had begun flirting.
"Lovely," Severus said, admiring the foliage.
"Another week and this Mentha Spicata will flower," Pomona mouthed, gesturing and pointing to the large table of pots. Her curly locks bounced as she moved, he noticed, amused. The spearmint scent was tantalising. His thoughts were interrupted as aggressive, teenaged mandrakes swung at him clumsily from their pots.
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