♡︎ I'm in love with my enemy... ♡︎

Almost in Amorentia

Flashback:

I feel bad Ginny had to experience this every time the twins would force her. Oh and, Harry being bewildered. We can't forget that.

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Dyarish's POV:

Finally, our batch was immediately called and we were toured by Mr. Snape.

He lead us down the stairs and more stairs... and more stairs.

This is tiring.

And here we are... The brewing potions room. It's kinda wide, but it's not as tall as the Great Hall.

"Alright, so. Do you guys remember your partners?" Snape asked.

"Noo..." The others whispered.

"Again." Snape sighed.

He had mentioned two couple of people before going to us.

"Blaise, Ron, and Dean."

"Ginny, Luna, and Seamus."

"Hermione, Pansy, and Ethan."

"Cedric, Cho, and Neville."

"Fred, Joseph, and Huey."

"Riana, Oliver, and George."

"Lastly, Dyarish, Harry, and Draco."

We all bowed and huddled to our partners. Not really huddle but it's the closest.

"Today we will be brewing two potions. First is aging potion, then amorentia. Let's talk about those." Snape said as he walked around, patting people and pointing at tables with prepared bowls, and ingredients.

Third Person's POV:

Once all was settled, Snape continued.

"Aging potion is one of the silliest potions you'll probably make. I won't lie it's boring. But if you are invested about it, sure then. This potion's for you. Amorentia, Amorentia is the MOST powerful love potion in the wizarding world. It can make you smell scents; scents of things you're loved one likes, of the person you're attracted to. It may take hours before it fully wears off. So I suggest you, be careful. No one should smell it." He walked around, hands intertwined behind him.

"Okay. I prepared books of ingredients for all of you. All you need is in the table, shelves and drawers. Now, you have to work as a team, or it may be a quarrel, I know you guys. Well, making potions are a little dangerous. So I suggest you to act carefully and flawlessly. Not by being messy." Snape sat down.

"Alright, that's all. You may now start. No timer, take your time." Snape rolled his chair up to his table and started scribbling words.

Draco's POV:

Merlin, now I'm paired to Harry James Potter... Oh my, I really hope he doesn't neglect me for being his ex-enemy. Or maybe still enemy. Atleast I'm paired with my own sister, what am I, surrounded with circled-glasses, scarred, black haired people?

Ah, I should stop. Be more positive. Less negative.

No.

"Okayy. Sooo... What are the roles?" Harry asked.

"Can't you read the book." I rolled my eyes.