Aura

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Some fluff for yall because my last oneshot was Extra Sad™ and i dont wanna depress y'all

"Today we will be practicing a potion to find people's true thoughts towards you," Snape says slowly. "The directions are on the board. When you are all finished, you will try a sip of your potion, given that it is made correctly, and you will be able to see an aura around your classmates. The color of said aura will indicate that person's feelings toward you. Black auras will represent hate. Pink is romantic attraction, and green is sexual attraction. Yellow is platonic affection, and blue represents genuine love. The darker the color, the more intense the emotion. You may begin."

Harry sighs as he goes to collect his ingredients. He's not sure he's willing to see the number of black auras in the room toward him.

Surprisingly, he manages to get his potion done well. Snape sneers at him.

"Miss Granger, since you were the first to finish, you may be the first to test it."

Hermione takes a drink of her potion, and after a moment, her eyes glow golden as she scans the crowd before her. Her eyebrows raise several times, and after about a minute her eyes return to their warm brown color.

She sits down next to Harry.

"What did you see?' Harry murmurs.

"An uncomfortable amount of green. Draco was surprisingly a really pale yellow, and Pansy was green, which was weird. You were a really dark yellow, and Ron was a deep blue."

Harry grins. 

"Mr. Potter, since you seem to like talking so much, you can go next."

Harry sighs, and stands, going to the front of the room. He takes a drink of the potion, and then everything goes gold for a second.

"Whoa, Potter, you look weird with gold eyes," Pansy remarks.

Harry grins as he looks at her. "You look weird surrounded in green."

Everyone laughs, and Pansy smirks.

Harry scans the crowd. Hermione and Ron are both a dark yellow. Parvati is a mix of green and pink. Thankfully, no one is blue.  Snape, unsurprisingly, is black.  

Harry freezes as he stares at Malfoy. The blonde's eyes go wide and he looks panicked.

A white, almost heavenly, glow surrounds him.

Harry frowns, but continues to scan the crowd. Neville is yellow. Seamus is yellow with a tinge of green. Dean is also yellow.

Most of the Slytherins are a pale yellow mixed with an uncomfortable amount of green.

Harry's vision goes gold for a second, and then the auras are gone.

Harry gives a panicked-looking Draco a strange look, before turning to Snape.

"Professor, what does white mean?"

Snape gives him a strange look. "White is extremely rare, Potter."

"Well, I saw someone with a white aura. What does it mean?"

Snape clears his throat.

"Soulmates."

Harry stiffens.

"Mr. Potter, this is an extraordinarily rare occurrence. Are you sure it just wasn't a very light color?"

"No way. It was the purest white I've ever seen in my life." 

Snape frowns.

Harry sits down at his desk slowly and starts packing his things.

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