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During Potions class, Mattheo Riddle grabbed your cauldron sample without looking, fully convinced it was whiskey you were smuggling into class. You panicked and told him it was a love potion after he’d already drank everything.
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@jmsbxrriThe dungeons of Hogwarts were always cold, but tonight the air in Potions felt heavier than usual. Steam curled from cauldrons in lazy spirals, and the clatter of glass against stone echoed off the vaulted ceiling.
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