7 December 2009
Title: All I Could Do
Smell (also known as prompt): Recovery Potion
Scene: Third year, Gryffindor Common Room, 1973
Words: 100
Authors note: Uh, just something incoherent. I'm sorry lol. A bit cute though. I'm looking forward to the one tomorrow.
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On Peters arm next to James arse slept a drooling Sirius, looking rather puppyish.
"Sirius, wake up" I shook him."What's this?"
I held up his jar of lilac liquid.
"We tried to wait up" he said yawning. "Oh, and that's my after-moon gift"
"Clever, brewing your own alcohol again?" I suspected.
Sirius grinned, "While yes, it failed miserably I might add"
He stood up, stole the jar back and opened it.
"It's nothing big…" he added sheepishly and my nostrils inhaled the smell of liquid healing.
And then he flung himself on me clumsily, spilling healing all over our shirts.
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