"It is the strongest love potion in the world. Every individual could smell their greatest desires in this potion. Like for example, for me, I could smell blank parchments, the smell of new books, and. . . . and. . . ."
Hermione Granger flushed deep red as she trailed off from her explanation. She stepped back, looked down at her feet, and clutched her textbook from embarrassment.
Just as Slughorn was about to thank Hermione, the door suddenly opened widely with a loud noise.
When everyone became alarmed and stared at the person in the doorway, that's when Harry Potter became the center of attention.
Every girls (including Hermione) got sparkles in their eyes when they saw Harry Potter enter the room.
"I'm so sorry that I'm late proffesor," Harry said, still catching his breath.
"It's alright, Mr. Potter," he said with enthusiasm, finally meeting the great boy-who-lived. "Please take your seat now."
Harry Potter, handsome, tall, very intelligent, and you can also say that he's perfect. Also, he's the most precious snake of the house of Slytherin.
Even Hermione, who has no interest in guys at all, came to admire Harry because of his opinionated, cunning, and clever attitude.
When Harry was about to take his seat, he suddenly paused, smelling the Amortentia potion. All of them are still staring at him, and noticed him sniffing the potion.
He turned to Slughorn.
"Proffesor, why do I smell blood in this potion?"
Everyone in the room gaped at him. Even his fellow Slytherins.
He innocently shrugged and strode away and sat next to Draco Malfoy, his best friend, who was also gaping.
"Draco, dear, snap out of it. Malfoys never gape."