62. Amortentia


Jayden was walking around the Hogwarts grounds, her black tresses bouncing as she moved. “Ahh… the smell of freshly mown grass, ” she breathed, taking in the smells around her.

Suddenly, an even more familiar Amortentia reached her nostrils, the smell of Cael’s cologne. “Why hello there Mr. Ashdown,” She called out, letting him know that she knew that he was around, trying to sneak up and scare the daylights out of her.

She felt his arms wrapping around her waist as she leaned back to look up into his mossy green eyes. “To class then?” She asked.

“To class….”