A/N: This story, Applied Education, started life as a two part Poll Winner on my P atreon called Sex Ed. It was then picked up and turned into a commission called Applied Education. I will be posting all of the chapters of this story one at a time daily until it's finished for archival purposes here on FF. If you want to read ahead, Applied Education can be found on both HF and QQ in it's entirety right now.

Themes: Rough Sex, Dom/Sub, Public Sex

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Sometimes Harry felt like he was the only sane man in the entirety of the Wizarding World. As he stood hunched over in the large broom closet, listening to the enthusiastic feminine voices of Professors Septima Vector and Aurora Sinistra, he couldn't help blushing at the words that left their lips.

"Now then, as you all know, this year at Hogwarts it has been mandated that all female students take sexual education classes."

"That's right; the Ministry has decided to do something it doesn't do often! We're 'taking a page from the muggles' playbook' as they'd say it! Headmaster Dumbledore in particular thought it was an excellent idea, and instructed Septima and I to lead a class for the lot of you."

A moment of silence and then an amused Septima speaks up.

"Yes Miss Granger, what is it?"

"Professor, why is it that only the girls are mandated by the ministry to take these classes and not the boys as well?"

Aurora's voice reaches Harry's ears as she answers Hermione and he can't help flushing bright red. They haven't said anything truly scandalous yet, but then when they'd taken him aside and explained what he was going to be helping them with today, he'd learned exactly what these sexual education classes entailed. All of this was basically leading up to showing just how perverted and deviant the Wizarding World really was. He did wonder how Hermione was going to react though…

"Well that's simple Miss Granger! A young witch's place is to be open and accessible. Wizards don't need to take classes to know how to deal with their urges; they simply need to have a willing and available partner nearby! Now, Professor Vector and I have arranged for a bit of a visual presentation for today's first lesson. As an intro to this course, we felt it proper to dive right into the deep end so to speak, and then we'll spend the next few classes discussing the finer details of what you're all going to see today."

"That's right! So without further ado, let's begin! Harry, come out here please!"

Swallowing hard, the dark haired young wizard opened up the broom closet and stepped out into the crowded room. Every girl from his year was stuffed into the class from across all four houses. He averted his eyes from their questioning stares even as he shuffled across the room to where the two beautiful female Professors stood waiting for him. Both women had foregone the usual heavy robes that most of Hogwarts' staff wore each day, and each had the upper buttons of their blouses undone.

It afforded Harry a very nice view of Septima's creamy white cleavage and Aurora's dark chocolate skin tone. His eyes ultimately drifted up to meet their own and he realized as he stopped beside them that they had noticed him looking and were giving him sultry grins. The young wizard averted his gaze from them as well; leaving him staring at the ground as the Professors began to talk again, bouncing off one another with ease.

"Harry's a little shy girls, but not to worry, we've got a little something to help with that."

"That's right! This is a potion that we'll be teaching all of you over the course of this class, but don't worry; we'll let you know in advance so that you can all bring in your cauldrons and the proper ingredients when we get to learning that. All you need to know now is that this particular beauty is called Inhibitionis Indigentiam."

"… Lack of inhibition?"

That was Hermione of course, and all eyes turned to her. Septima looked a little put out by the bookworm's interruption, but Aurora just smiled.

"Very good Hermione, I can see someone has been studying their Latin. Yes, that is the direct translation of this potion. These days, most call it a Spice-Up Potion, as a bit of a play on Pepper-Up Potions. It is a remedy meant for male use only, so don't go getting any ideas girls. These have… strange side effects when ingested by those with lady bits where the bait and tackle is meant to be. Still, Harry here is very much all man, so he won't have a problem."

"Right you are Professor! Here you go Harry, drink up now for us, alright?"

Septima grinned and licked her rosy-red lips as she held out the stopped up bottle to Harry. The young man gulped and took the elixir from her grasp, opening it up and after a moment of hesitance as he glanced around and found everyone studying him as if this wasn't weird at all, Harry went ahead and swallowed it all down. It tasted surprisingly good, and when Harry was done, he smacked his lips together and licked them clean of any residual potion, handing the empty container back to Septima.

Then he turned on Aurora, grabbing the dark skinned witch quite suddenly and kissing her forcefully. The older woman melted into his arms, moaning against his mouth even as the class of girls gasped and grew red at the sight. Even as Harry molested and locked lips with Professor Sinistra, Professor Vector grinned as she stepped back from putting the empty potion glass aside.

"As you can all see, the Spice-Up Potion is incredibly fast acting when given to a powerful wizard, as it feeds off of the magical potential of the imbiber in order to do its work. That's why Professor Sinistra and I decided Harry would be best for this particular lesson."

The class of young witches watched on as Harry got more and more aggressive in front of them, his hands tearing Aurora's blouse apart, causing buttons to fly everywhere as he moved his mouth off of her lips and down her neck, pulling her closer and groping her ass through her tight short skirt. It was clear the dark skinned beauty was enjoying it, and so was Harry judging by the pleased growls that kept emanating from his throat.

When he quite suddenly spun Aurora around and bent the woman over the desk that stood between them and the rest of the room, Hermione finally found her voice, her face beet red by this point.

"P-Professor… what exactly IS this first lesson supposed to be?"

Septima grinned wide.

"Simple Miss Granger! This first class is all about a visual instruction of what it looks like when a powerful wizard fucks a cute witch, such as you, into submission! Now, not to worry, today is completely focused on watching alright? If any of you feel the need to touch yourselves, go ahead! That's perfectly natural! But you can only look, not touch! Harry is all ours."

That last bit was practically purred out as the Professor began to strip off her clothes. Meanwhile, Harry had torn off the robe they'd given him to reveal he was completely naked beneath it, and his thick long cock was at full mast. Aurora took one look at it over her shoulder and whimpered in a mix of anticipation and need. That whimper swiftly turned into a gasp and a moan as Harry wasted no time in guiding his huge pulsing bellend into her tight waiting pussy, grunting as he began to shove his member deep inside of her.

"Oh yes, just like that Harry, just like that! Hnngh, he's so big girls! This isn't the Spice-Up Potion, hah, either! Wizards get a, oooh, a bit of a stamina boost so they can, mm, keep going for longer, ah, but at the end of the day, Harry Potter really does have the biggest cock I've ever seeEEEEhn!"

Professor Sinistra didn't bother trying to say anything else from that point on. Harry had one hand on her ebony ass and was gripping down on her fat posterior with all his strength, while his other hand had fisted into her long black ponytail and was now pulling her head back in time with his deep penetrating thrusts. Aurora's mouth was dropped open and her eyes were half-rolled back in her head as an animalistic keening noise left her throat in place of actual words.

Septima bit her lower lip, completely naked now as she stood by and touched herself to the sight of her colleague being soundly fucked by the well-built and more importantly well-hung Boy-Who-Lived. Slowly, the pale Professor circled the edge of her wet pussy lips, before finally pushing a finger inside of herself. The witch panted softly as the noises Aurora and Harry were making covered up any sounds coming from her own mouth and their actions did an excellent job of keeping her own actions in the background as well.

When Aurora came around Harry's cock a moment later, her eyes rolling back in her head entirely and her body shaking even as the powerful hung wizard refused to stop thrusting forward into her, the entire class gasped in embarrassment at just how lewd and perverted the dark skinned Professor looked in that moment. Gone was the older witch who'd taught so many of them astronomy over the years. In her place was a submissive bitch, content to humiliate and degrade herself for Harry's pleasure.

And the wizard was far from done taking said pleasure from her even after that first orgasm he'd put her through. Harry's eyes were wide and his face was heated as he stared down at where his massive member was plunging into Aurora's pussy again and again. His crotch smacked against her large bubble butt, leaving a rosy red color to the witch's ebony skin as he plowed her over Septima's desk right in front of every single girl in his year.

When another climax ripped its way through Aurora's body from the nonstop abuse, her tight clenching pussy finally managed to milk Harry's cock of his own release. He grunted and she cried out as she felt his seed painting his insides.

"Hnngh, he's cumming in me, oh god he's cumming in me! It feels so good, yes, yes, yes! Fuck me master, fuck your slutty witch! Put a baby in me!"

Maybe if Harry had been in his right mind, he would have stopped at that point. The idea of being a father would have certainly caused him to balk under normal circumstances given his age. But this was not a Harry in his right mind. Instead, this was Harry at his most primal, his most aggressive. It made perfect sense to this Harry that he breed his current mate and put a baby inside of her.

The potion he'd imbibed made sure to bring up the long lost instincts of the wizards of the past, back when they were hunted and killed in droves for their magical abilities. Those wizards NEVER passed up a chance to impregnate a witch, a chance to propagate their lines. And in this instant Harry was no different. So he let out a satisfied grunt as he filled Aurora's womb up with his seed, and then when he pulled out of her to find he was still hard and ready to go, he turned towards Septima, noting her arousal and her naked form.

The beautiful Professor blushed under Harry's gaze and she stepped over to the desk that Aurora was still draped over. The dark skinned witch was pretty out of it as her colleague hopped up onto the wood surface beside her, spreading her legs wide and then using her fingers to spread her pussy lips as well, trying to come across as inviting as possible to the well-hung wizard standing before you.

As Harry smiled at the show of submission and began to move forward, Septima put a bit of effort into trying to keep this mockery of a class at least slightly educational. The only reason this was even working was Harry's magical potential after all. The powerful wizard, dosed with a potion that lowered his natural inhibitions, was broadcasting his desire to every young impressionable witch in the room.

Even Hermione sat in her chair, watching with wide eyes and a flushed face as short uneven breaths left her mouth. Beneath her desk, her hands were inside of her robes and she was very obviously touching herself to the sight of two of her Professors and her best friend fucking in front of the entire class. But then, she was in good company. Every girl in their year was watching the scene with wide eyes, unable to pull themselves away from the live-action porno right in front of them. The majority were also touching themselves in some small way as it went on.

Harry pushed inside of his second Professor for the day and Septima gasped as she spoke to the class.

"N-now girls, as you just saw me do, it's important that when a wizard demands your obedience, you submit immediately and unequivocally. You must always be ready to, hah, take a big thick cock like Harry's, hnngh, here. Ooooh now I know what Aurora meant by Harry's giant girthy member. This is definitely the largest dick I've ever had the pleasure of, ah, taking. He's filling me up to the, mm, brim girls. Take it from me, this is the kind of wizard you want to find, one that will treat you right and-urk!"

Harry's hand had suddenly closed around Septima's neck, cutting her off as he pinned her down on the surface of the large desk and began to piston in and out of her. At the same time the dark haired wizard had brought his other hand up and was practically mauling the woman's large breasts as he fucked her. Where Aurora had a fat ass, Septima very much surpassed the dark skinned woman in the breasts department.

It was why she'd made sure to be in a position where she could take Harry's dick inside of her while on her back. She NEEDED him to have access to her tits, she needed to know he didn't think less of her compared to Aurora. Moaning out like the wanton cum slut she was, rather than the Professor she was supposed to be, Septima ground her hips down on Harry's thrusting cock, looking up into his piercing eyes and whimpering at what she found there.

After a moment, he leaned in and covered her mouth with his, kissing her in a domineering fashion as he held her down. His huge length continued to slam home into her welcoming, inviting cunt, and Septima was enthusiastic and eager for every second of it. As his hand groped and kneaded her sensitive soft boob flesh, the older witch moaned into her master's mouth, feeling her release coming quick.

When the orgasm did come, the shaking her body went through set her chest off, causing her tits to jiggle explosively as she cried out happily. The witch slowly wrapped her legs around Harry's waist, holding him close as he continued to thrust into her rhythmically spasming pussy with wild abandon. In that moment, the Boy-Who-Lived was more like an animal than a man, and Septima loved every last moment of it.

It was everything she'd ever wanted, and as she glanced to the side to where Aurora was watching their coupling through heavily lidded eyes, she could tell it was everything Aurora had ever wanted as well. The two older witches would undoubtedly be keeping Harry after this. Septima could already see an excuse for keeping him at least temporarily, even as he continued to fuck her right beside her lifelong friend, getting closer and closer to filling her with the same virile seed that he'd put in Aurora's womb.

Thoughts of how to make hers and her friend's new relationship with the Boy-Who-Lived permanent sped through Septima's mind as Harry thoroughly railed her, and by the time she came again around his prodigious cock, the woman had a few good ideas that she wanted to run by Aurora, once they were done here.

Of course, where Aurora had only cum twice before Harry had unloaded inside of her needy cunt, Septima was dealing with a very enthusiastic young man who had already cum once and was currently under the effects of a Spice-Up Potion. Her eyes widened as she looked into her current lover's face and saw a wicked grin on Harry's features, a glint of eagerness in his eyes.

Oh dear, he wasn't cumming any time soon, was he? With a growl, Harry suddenly flipped Septima onto her front, causing her to come face to face with her masturbating students and putting her in the same position as Aurora as he went right back to fucking her, this time from behind.

Septima looked out at the class, struggling to get the words that she wanted to say out.

"Ah, ah, ah! Class, hah, is dismissed! Mr. Potter, ooh, won't be done with me or my fellow Professor for, hnngh, quite some time!"

None of the young witches arrayed before her moved. Most of them didn't even seem to be listening to her. After a moment, Septima blushed and bit her lip.

"B-but of course, ah, anyone, ooh, who wants to stay behind for extra studies, hah, can do so, OHGODYES!"

Another orgasm wracked Septima's body more explosive than both of her previous climaxes and the older witch's eyes rolled right back in her head as she nearly passed out from the blast of pleasure that Harry had forced on her. He finally did cum from that, her pussy like a vice holding him in place and milking him until he painted her womb white. But he was still hard, the Spice-Up Potion lasting far longer than expected on account of feeding off of Harry's magical potential.

Neither Professor was getting any rest any time soon, and as Harry moved back to an eager Aurora, Septima lay across her desk prone, much as Aurora had been, and wondered if the two of them would even be able to satiate the beast of a man without Harry having to turn towards their students for true satisfaction.

From what she saw in some of the young witches' faces, he wouldn't exactly be lacking in enthusiastic volunteers…

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By the time Septima and Aurora are no longer able to go on, only a handful of girls have bothered to leave the classroom. The rest… have gotten closer, if anything else. With Aurora laid out over the teacher's desk completely insensate, Septima was left to lounge in the chair behind it, a tired, exhausted, yet ultimately satisfied smile on her face.

Her gaze moved over Aurora's backside. The beautiful dusky witch was twitching a bit, leaking from both her holes in a delicious contrast of white cum on black skin. Reaching out, Septima couldn't quite stop herself from scooping up a dollop of Harry's tasty cum from Aurora's leaking cunt, bringing it to her lips and suckling her finger clean of the stuff.

Letting out a happy sigh, Septima looked past her well-fucked colleague to where even now, Harry Potter still stood strong. That boy was a monster, plain a simple. And now he had all those young impressionable girls crowded around his naked cock, kneeling and staring at it with wide eyes. Septima couldn't help but grin wickedly. All according to plan…

Though, she had to admit she hadn't expected Hermione Granger to be front and center. The bookworm of a witch had practically forced her way through the rest of the girls in order to take the coveted spot right in front of Harry's dick. She hadn't done anything yet and the girls around her were getting restless, their irritation over her action exasperated by her sudden inaction. Septima let out a tired chuckle and called out with the last of her strength as she stared at the scene through heavily lidded eyes.

"Ms. Granger!"

Everyone turns to her, but Septima only has eyes for Hermione… and the amazing cock inches from the beautiful young witch's face.

"Aurora and I are going to… rest. I leave this extra period of study in your capable hands. Don't let me down now."

That's the kick in the pants that the Granger girl needs, as her eyes widen and then she becomes determined. Nodding back at Septima, Hermione turns back to Harry's cock. Septima smiles and watches on, even as she slowly circles her well-fucked cunt with a single finger, sighing happily.

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Harry Potter was getting that feeling again. Like he was the only sane one in the entire Wizarding World. But then, he'd gone along with everything so far hadn't he? He'd fucked the two beautiful professors so hard they were completely out of it now. Still, he hadn't intended things to go this route. He'd just… gotten caught up in the moment. He was still under the effects of the Inhibitionis Indigentiam, but not fully, not anymore.

He was certainly not still out of his mind enough to consider fucking his best friend's face, certainly not. Swallowing thickly, Harry looked down at Hermione as she smiled back up at him. Septima's words had led her to taking his cock in her hands and though there were other female students all around them watching, Harry only had eyes for his friend.

"Hermione… you don't have to do this…"

His brunette friend shoots him a look and then glances around at her rivals. Harry blanches as he realizes what she's doing. She's trying to protect him of all things. When she turns her gaze back towards him, Hermione is all smiles.

"But I want to Harry. Like the Professors said, a witch's place is to be open and accessible at all times. And you're still thick and hard Harry. It's okay to demand my obedience. I'm ready to submit."

Hermione always was a fast learner. And damn it, Harry lied before… he definitely wants to fuck her cute face. It's all he can think about, all he can even picture. Licking his lips, Harry reaches out and laces his fingers into Hermione's brunette locks, gripping tightly as the girls all around the two of them watch raptly.

His best friend grips his massive cock with both hands and then glances left and right, something he allows as he feels her head moving.

"Now then. Professor Vector put me in charge of this study period, but we all know who's really in charge, don't we girls? Who's in charge here girls?"

Every young witch in the room, all currently staring at Harry's cock as if mesmerized, speak as one.

"Harry's in charge."

Hermione looks downright pleased.

"That's right! And now Harry is going to fuck my face, and then he's going to fuck all of your faces! So, prepare your-mmph!"

Harry gave Hermione an apologetic look as he began to thrust his cock in and out of her now stuffed mouth, but the irritation in her chocolate brown eyes clears up almost immediately. The young wizard just couldn't stop herself. The bitch- witch! The witch just wouldn't shut up and he really found himself fantasizing about shutting her up until finally he just did it.

Licking his lips again, completely unsure of what he's doing anymore, Harry begins to really give it to Hermione. His mind might not be fully confident, but his body still is and the Spice-Up Potion is in full effect still where it counts.

"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"

The girls around them are watching raptly as Harry throat-fucks Hermione. To her credit, the beautiful young witch is taking it as well as one might expect a virgin. She's even trying to help, her tongue lashing back and forth alongside the underside of his cock. The potion Harry had taken earlier was one made to help a wizard breed a witch. It was not usually used in conjunction with a blowjob.

But Harry had enough of his mind back to enjoy the tightness of Hermione's spasming throat. His instincts continued to roar at him to breed the nubile magical girl, but for now he could take quite a bit of pleasure from this. And it seemed like Hermione was taking pleasure from it as well, judging by the look of utter devotion and submission in her eyes.

Her hands were between her legs and the straight-laced bookworm was actively touching herself as her throat was railed by Harry. But more than that, every girl in the room was watching them, some of them inches away. It made Harry feel powerful in a way he'd never felt before. Fucking and impregnating Septima and Aurora had been one thing.

This though… he could start a harem with these girls. The long-lost instincts of past wizards rear their ugly head inside of Harry once again and he groans as he cums down Hermione's throat. The virgin girl is not prepared though, of course she isn't. His seed explodes out of her nose and the corners of her mouth as she chokes on it and Harry swiftly pulls free of her throat in order to let her breathe.

Well, that's what he tells himself anyways. In truth, he really pulled free of Hermione's throat because he could tell the witch was exhausted and he wanted to move on to the next cunt in line. It turns out to be Lavender Brown and the big-tittied Gryffindor girl's already wide eyes get wider still as Harry grabs her by her hair and sticks his cock in her mouth next.

She dutifully sucks however, just like Hermione. And when he begins to fuck her throat, she takes it without complaint, just like Hermione as well.

"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"

Parvati is next, the Indian woman an exotic choice after the two white girls before her. And then on and on and on. Harry couldn't stop himself, once he truly got down to it. The faces of the young witches he was throat-fucking blurred together until it was just one hole after another. He came again and again, until finally it was HE who finally began to feel fatigue.

By the time Harry's stamina was waning, he'd left a load either in the mouth or on the face of every girl in the room. Panting heavily, the young wizard found himself leaning against a table when Hermione appeared at his side.

"Harry, you need to drink this. Here you go, come on, swallow it down now."

The beautiful young witch, her face still plastered with his cum, slowly eases a fresh dose of Spice-Up Potion down Harry's throat. The tired boy is far too out of it to resist. Unlike Septima and Aurora however, Harry doesn't get to take a nap. No rest for the one cock in the class after all. In moments, the potion has done its work. Harry's eyes snap open as he feels power rush back into him. Not that it had ever truly left though in the end.

No, the Spice-Up Potion worked off of a wizard's inner magic, just like the professors had said. In the end, Harry's magic was as strong as ever, it was simply his body that had grown weak. The potion reopened closed paths and the wizard's magic flowed bath through him, suffusing his body with power and his cock with desire.

With a grunt, Harry suddenly had Hermione bent over the table he'd been leaned again. One hand is on the back of her neck while the other rips at her school uniform, flipping up her skirt and tearing at her black leggings and panties.

"O-Oh, Harry… mmm, please Harry, give it to me. I want to be a good little witch for you. I want to show I can be obedient and s-submissIIIIIIIVE! OH F-FUCK!"

If Harry hadn't already been lost in the effects of the potion again, he might have been taken aback enough by Hermione's sudden curse word to stop and hesitate for a moment. Alas, Harry was no longer in the building. He'd stepped out and his replacement had stepped in. Growling lowly, the powerful wizard grips Hermione's delicious, wide hips. His primal mind notes that she'll make an excellent breeding slut and his cock, already buried in her cunt, jumps at the thought.

Hermione just moans wantonly, trying to push her ass back towards his dick, needing to get more of him inside of her. In the end, her best friend gives her exactly what she needs. His big hard cock, long and fast. Harry grunts as he begins to truly fuck Hermione, plowing into her tight, clenching pussy over and over again. He slams home repeatedly and in response, Hermione swiftly reaches her first climax.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god… yes Harry! Fuck me! Fuck me Master! Fuck your slutty cunt, breed me like you did the professors! Breed ALL OF US! Fuck, fuck, FUUUUUUCK!"

In just a few minutes, Hermione has been forever changed by her time being plowed by Harry's cock. Akin to a religious experience, the fucking is rough and brutal and fast-paced and the young witch just doesn't want it to stop. At least, at first anyways. There eventually comes a time where Hermione finally begins to feel what her now sleeping professors felt.

Orgasm after orgasm takes its toll on anyone, even the magically gifted. While Harry's magic molds itself to Hermione's magic at the same time he's molding her cunt to the shape of his cock with repeated jackhammering motions, Hermione is beginning to lose herself. By the time Harry finally lets out a shout and cums inside of her womb, Hermione is slumped face down on the table, eyes rolling in her head, tongue lulling out of her skill, and lashes fluttering uncontrollably.

Harry pulls out of his best friend, laying a punishing slap on her bared ass as he does so. Hermione's legs twitch a few times as she hangs off the end of the table, and then from between her thighs drips a steady stream of Harry's viscous cum.

Of course, the young wizard is already turned to the next girl. Every young witch in class gets the same treatment as Hermione, just as they did in regard to the throat-fuckings. Harry fucks the beautiful girls in every position one can think of, over every surface in the classroom. He plows witches across desks, he fucks them up against walls, he takes them on their backs, and sometimes, as is the case with Lavender and Parvati, he fucks them together.

As it turns out, the two Gryffindor girls are much closer than first expected. They happily strip naked, lie atop one another, and then makeout as Harry fucks them one after the other. In and out of their cunts he goes, all while they kiss and fondle each other. In the end though, Harry ends up back with Hermione. The young witch is actually the most magically powerful in the room, leading her to recover a bit faster than both her professors and her fellow students.

When Harry feels a pair of lips fasten to his cock, he looks down to find her there again, happily sucking him clean. And then, once he has no one else's sexual fluids on his member, Hermione hops up into his arms and impales her pussy on his length once more. Harry grunts and instinctively grabs hold of her by her ass, even as she begins to bounce, using her grip on his shoulders to balance herself.

Spreading his legs wide, the dark haired young wizard stands still and lets the insatiably beautiful slut that he's always considered his friend happily fuck herself on his dick. By the time she milks another orgasm from him, Hermione is just as fucked silly as the first time, though she still has the presence of mind to smile at him and kiss him hard on the lips.

"I love you Master… fuck me harder?"

Harry certainly has no issue with that, still under the effects of the double dose of Spice-Up that Hermione had given him. Little does she know the monster she's unleashed… perhaps if the professors had been awake or more responsible to begin with, they could have told the girls the risks of using two Spice-Up Potions in one sitting…

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