❝I WOULD TRAVEL TO
ANOTHER TIMELINE
JUST TO SEE YOU SMILE. ❞
between stolen glances with a
certain redhead, detentions,
snarky slytherins, and strange
occurrences, priscilla roberts
is in for a crazy first year at Hogwarts.
[fred weasley x fem...
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♫ blue monday '88
- new order
✧
"Well done, Ms. Roberts, well done! You've passed with flying colours!" Moody praised. He hobbled out from behind his desk and gave Cilla a pat on the back. She beamed up at him, still panting from her practical exam, but proud of herself as ever.
She had gotten through the Charms exam with her wand no problem thanks to Cedric. Transfiguration was a bit of a challenge, but the kind of challenge she enjoyed. History of Magic went about as well as one can expect. Astronomy and Herbology were fine. She knew Defense Against the Dark Arts would be a breeze, Moody loved her.
Potions... The Potions exam was what worried her.
When she walked into Snape's classroom, all the other students sat and watched as she went to the cauldron in front of his desk. She had all the recipes memorized in her head with the help of Fred and George. She knew she could ace this if she tried, and she damn well wanted to try.
Snape looked down at her in disgust, but a slight snarl formed on his face. "First, a lightning round, Ms. Roberts."
Priscilla's eyes went wide. She wasn't expecting a question period. Fred and George told her that last year all they had to do was make a potion, so the recipes was what she studied.
"How many Lionfish Spines are used in one batch of Herbicide Potion?"
Thank God it was just a recipe question. "Four," she replied simply.
"How long should a Polyjuice Potion stew before usage?"
Easy, Fred and George just cooked one up last semester for their McGonnagal prank at the Yule Ball. She knew exactly how long they worked on their plan. "A month," she replied confidently.
Her professor's eye twitched subtly, but he beat on. "Which is a possible side effect of Pepperup Potions?"
She chuckled at the memory of a steaming Fred. "Stream out the ears," she chuckled, looking back at her boyfriend. He was smiling at her proudly.
"Eyes up front," Snape demanded. He smirked at her viciously proceeding with her final question. "In which scenario would you use a Deflating Drought?"
Fuck. She had no idea. She only knew how to make it, she had no idea what for. Giving up, she shrugged. "Deflating a head of hot air," she joked, causing the class to laugh quietly behind her.
