-=Thank you Ms. Rowling for Severus- he is my an Elixir to Induce Euphoria.=-
Drabble, drabble, words, and babble. The Potions Master with whom I dabble.
Cheap Thrills
Nosey Men
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This wasn't going at all the way she wanted; Snape was supposed to be quietly frustrated. It was very clear he was ready to challenge her. That man, I'll fix him. Ratchet up the competition shall we? Pick a Pawn, any Pawn.
Unstoppering a phial of Pheromone Enhance, she applied judiciously. It's almost time.
Draco, Saturday afternoon will be perfect to start. HG.
Folding the note into an impossibly intricate origami, and tucking it away.
She stomped down to the dungeons, arriving before the bell.
Everyone in their seats. Snape is probably at the back of the class. She passed it unobtrusively.
Unfortunately for Draco was blasted with the Pheromone Enhance, grinned. Note still in hand, Snape came up the isle. "What have we here?" Snape plucked up the note. Draco snarled. "Mr. Malfoy, I'm sorry to inform you; that you will not be meeting Ms. Granger on Saturday." Giving Hermione a filthy look, "will be in detention for passing notes in my class."
Class was a disaster. Any of the male students that so much as passed her a billywig, were subject to Snape's wrath. To cap it; Hermione ruined her potion.
"20 points from Gryffindor."