1. potions class

it was a normal day at hogwarts

students were learning, professors were teaching, birds were singing, and the giant squid was swimming happily in the lake

no one knew, on this day everything would change...

the gryffindor and hufflepuff forth years were in potions class, which was taught by professor snape.

he was showing them samples of potions such as amotentia, the strongest love potion in the world

"have you written it down?"he demanded

"yes professor"they chanted

"potter."snape called,and harry stood up.

"now, what ingredients are used to make amotentia?"

harry didn't have a clue, and it didn't help that hermione was almost jumping up and down with her hand in the air

snape smirked"are you telling me that you don't even remember what i said merely(snape looked at the clock)2 SECONDS AGO?"

harry had been too busy thinking about poor sirius, who was lonely in a cave ,and hadn't been listening to snape.

"10 points from gryffindor for not paying attention."said snape as he pointed a finger at harry, but as he did so, he knocked over a big cauldron,

which had been containing the love potion

" $#% *& "snape cursed as the amotentia was sucked into the sink..

the potion sped down the pipes , but suddenly changed direction without any apparent reason, and sped towards the kitchen pipes.

meanwhile, dobby and the other houseelves were busy making dinner

"dobby could you fill some more soup? we'll need more"said a house elf

"certainly"said dobby,nodding. he loved it here.

he even got wages and days off!

he ran to the sink and turned to faucet on.

'hmm...'he thought 'the water color looks kind of strange today...'

but he shrugged and began to fill the pot

it was dinnertime and everyone exept harry, who had deceided to skip dinner due to homework, was enjoying a delicious meal.

everyone especially loved the soup

Dumbledore was finishing his seventh bowl of soup, and even professor moody, who hardly ate anything, had second helpings.

"this soup is awesome!"said ron as he guzzled it down.

"i love it too."said hermione"it's a pity that harry couldn't jo..."she suddenly stopped, her face red.

"harry..."she whispered, blushing

at the slytherin table, malfoy was confused. his heart was pounding against his chest, and all he could think was about ...potter

but he could't be in love with him...could he?

to be continued

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