10-24-2008, 04:11 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia Adara Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Emma Montmorency (#301199) Hufflepuff Fourth Year x12 x8
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Originally Posted by Oesed Sigh. Since an Anti-Love potion was not something Willow particularly needed, the fourth year was not looking forward to do it. To be honest, it look quite complex, and what was the point of wasting her time doing something as hard as this potion if it was absolutely useless for her. None! The professor, however, did not seem to agree.
Momentarily distracted by the little argument a couple of Hufflepuffs --Weird Boy included. Of course he was arguing with a girl-- Willow eyed the two of them for a second, before turning back to a stare at her cauldron. Now, did she want to do the pointless potion or not? Well, it wasn't like she had a choice, but there was nothing wrong on thinking that she could actually decided whether she wanted to do it or not...
Snapping her head up as she heard someone whispering to her, the girl realized it was Weird Boy. What? Did he want to argue about Hormones with her, too? Willow didn't like Hormones. Annoying little things.. Not that hers were much of a problem, but still. Those things caused a lot of drama.
"Stumped? Me? No, I was just er--pondering some things about it." Right. Like how pointless it was. But Willow was not about to say that, for the professor might hear and that could get her in trouble. "What about you? I see you are excited about it," she pointed out, noting that there was water inside his cauldron already. "Someone's in love and doesn't want to feel that way anymore, it seems." Snicker. Okay, that had been uncalled for, buut--she didn't care. As long as the professor didn't hear, everything would be fine. Besides, it was a simple question. Sort of. Looking back to his boiling water, Dominic decided to get on with adding the next two ingredients. It wasn't that he was entirely anxious to make the potion, but if they had to do it, then he would. Maybe feeding it to some of those emotional crying females would actually be a bonus to life at Hogwarts.
Once the water was at a steady boil, the fourth year reached over to pick up the essence of violet. 5 drops... he reminded himself, carefully inserting one drop at a time, until five were added. Stir 5 times, clockwise. Stirring the solution carefully, his thoughts were interrupted by the response of Mystery Girl. "Pondering things about it?" he asked skeptically, absentmindedly stirring his potion clockwise. Then she said the words he had not really expected from her mouth; or maybe he did, but he wasn't entirely sure. Someone's in love and doesn't want to feel that way anymore Merlin! This girl was seriously bonkers! The thought made him stir his potion faster, forgetting how many times he had stirred it. Whoops! "Oh yes, Mystery Girl," he replied sarcastically. "Don't you know that I'm madly in love?" With myself, maybe... "Pleasssseeeee! I thought you at least knew me better than THAT! I'm just making the potion cause what else is there to do since I DID come to class." Shaking his head, he turned back to his potion and gulped. Right, time to add the essence of rose thorn. Seven drops...
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