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Fireworks. Broom polish. Peppermint. Oranges. Four scents in a cauldron should have been nothing more than a Potions lesson. Until she realizes every single one smells like Fred Weasley. She’d always thought Fred was just her best friend—the boy who made her laugh, drove her absolutely mad, and somehow always found his way to her side. It takes a little Amortentia to make her realize the truth. She’s in love with Fred Weasley. Now she just has to figure out what to do about it. And, unfortunately for her, Fred has started wondering why she suddenly can’t look him in the eye.