Potions for Muggles.

Iris didn't like Potions; it was an insanely hard class. She just did not understand it. The prefect had no desire to be involved in the making of potions. However, helping put forward an argument to get the potions out into the Muggle world, to help them? Yeah. Iris would totally be there to help out with that. She didn't feel guilty about not being good at Potions; there were thousands of Wizards out there who were phenomenal at potion-making. Iris was just going to stick to her transfiguration, because that's what she does.

Walking into the room, Iris nodded politely at the professor. "Hullo, Professor Lafay." She smiled a little at the table. It was big, and round and cool. The prefect found an empty seat and sat in it, then sat there quietly.