He coming back with a vial of peppermint oil, gently put it on the table beside the other ingridients for Calming Draught. As if it was already his everyday life, he moderately brewed the potion and slightly took a glance on her confused face from time to time.
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She always looked dignified and proud in every class, yet she was a bit clumsy in this one. He found it funny that the know-it-all Granger also has this side.
"Too much peppermint oil might cause an uncontrollably sob."
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He looked back, almost suprised with the offer but he tried to remain calm. A feeling that he found hard to describe crawled back inside, the tip of his lips curved a little before he began to walk ahead and said,
"catchs some dragonflies with me then."
He was seated beside a Gryffindor, ーpotion class, and a group task. He would be really glad doing it alone rather than with someone that will be causing a stir among the Slytherins. The famous know-it-all Granger.
He gazed at the ingridients, they are lacking of peppermint. +
and stood on his feet. "A-as if," he forced a snort, "just wanna catch some dragonflies. Do I bother you with something tho?"
Does she hates him around? Is she? It must be. A loner like him would clearly understand that, he began to walk near the lake, passing her by.
He didnt know what makes him stay and eventhough he saw her directly right now, she looked like she wasnt there. Is she even real? Her dreamily voice pulled him from a train of thought, "so what if I am?" certainly something he said unconsciously. He fixed his crampled robes +
If he didnt curious about anything related to that. Fuck. At first, he just thought her as a bizzare entity that exist in Hogwarts and that case changed in a night. Mayhaps, he just curious? Yes, must be that.
He stayed at the exact position for quite a bit and cursed multiple times under his breath. Slowly he shifted his position to a proper sit, cross-legged.
"Thank you for stating the obvious, Lovegood." He cleard his throat, if it wasnt because of the smells of love potion. +
he sooner realized, even from a far, the infamous loony lovegood (which everyone saying) sat beside the lake, humming unfamiliar notes. He automatically made a U turn, but he slipped and fell miserably.
"Bloody hell."
Theodore stared at the dragonflies, dragonfly thoraxes for Girding potion is the only ingridient left to complete it. He is a fan of it, searching for fresh ingridients by himself instead of buying it at The Apothecary. He walked closer to the black lake, +