 ♛ Certified Pogrebin Hunter ♛ Lucki Minaj ☠ RAH RAH I'M A DUNGEON DRAGON ☠
Eino was feeling nervous, really nervous. What if someone else saw him, or a house elf, or the Professor herself!? He dug his hand into his pocket, took a few of the pastilles he had brewed and thought, I'm really sorry Professor. It would be perfect if the pastilles worked immediately after chewed and swallowed. He took three of them. They tasted disgusting, like rotten eggs and mint. He chewed them as fast as possible, swallowed them, and waited. Please, please, please! He thought as he paced around for whole two minutes, which seemed like an hour, before the symptoms appeared. His stomach started to ache, and before he knew it he had thrown up all over the Professor's door, and then some more, and finally he grabbed his bag and ran away from the crime scene. |