"Oh I'm so sorry Harry," Hermione said while trying to pick up the remains of the remains of the bottle that use to contain a liquid with a mother-of-pearl sheen.

"It's okay Hermione, I'll just go wash this off," Harry said while bending over to collect a few pieces of the bottle. Harry started off towards the 8th year dorm that was built for all the students who didn't die or decided to finish school.

Harry only turned the corner when Draco spun his head around to yell, "Potter! I knew that was you coming from you usual awful stench."

"Butt off Malfoy, I need to go wash this potion off of me."

"Did you make another bad potion again, typical. You really do need a shower, you smell like you usually do, maybe find another shampoo."

"Actually I just started using a new shampoo."

Hermione walked into the room with a tray of cookies, "Sorry again Harry about spilling that on you."

"Speaking of that, what potion is in my hair right now?"

"That would be amortentia," Hermione replied. Draco and Harry glared at each other just about realizing what it meant, "I should leave now." Hermione set down the cookies and sprinted out.

"Guess I should use my other shampoo instead," Harry said, breaking the silence.

"You should, but for now, maybe come share those cookies with me. I'm starving." Malfoy replied while sliding over so there was room on the seat. "While you're still covered in that potion, what do you smell right now?"

Harry grabbed the cookies and plopped himself next to Malfoy before replying, "The shampoo that I borrowed from you yesterday."