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Mell 
The punch was a lot harder than he had expected. Which was pretty dumb not to expect something like that. He had seen his mother in action, so he knew very well girls could be pretty tough when they wanted to be. he just hadn't expected Rhodes to be that tough. There was nothing of her. And since he had a mother who could punch out a man's lights when she wanted to and having grown up with Zahra, Michael didn't fully get as yet that boys really should not be hitting girls.
So after Rhodes had given him that punch, Michael immediately retaliated with a swift kick to her shins under the table. He had no problems in showing her who was boss.
Chatter and squeak? Oh brother. "And what kind of potion could we make out of that?" Huh? Her ingredients were dumb. "Now my ingredients on the other hand will be able to cure something. Ashwinder eggs can be used to cure Ague. Which is a type of fever." In case she didn't know that which he doubted that she did. He hadn't known what it was either until he had looked it up in his text book.
"Glumbumble parts are a cure for hysteria and Murtlap essence is used to sooth and heal wounds." Was she writing this down? "I think Fluxweed is used for to make changes. Most likely physical changes."
Soooooooo what should they make?
Did she have any ideas?
That should have been expected, it really should have.
It was Michael she was sitting next to after all, and it wasn't like it was the first time she had punched someone like that. Normally, though, the person on the opposite side of her fist would have been a girl, but Michael wasn't too far from one of those so she
really should have expected it. Rhodes narrowed her eyes at the Gryffindor next to her and had to grit her teeth until the pain in her shin subsided. What was he wearing, boots!? She wanted to take a peek under the table to see, but she wasn't going to let on that he hurt her.
"I will get you back for that."
And what better way to get him back by FORCING him to be the one who tasted their potion? Their potion that wasn't going to have the best ingredients in it. If something went wrong, then everything would be right with her.
"How am I supposed to know?" Wasn't that what they were supposed to do? Find out what their ingredients would make when put into a potion? She rolled her eyes once again and raised her hands so that she could cover her ears. Only when she was sure he was finished with his yabbering did she take her hands away. Like she cared what his ingredients did. His were better, he should have just been happy with that. No need for explanations.
"We should just put all of our stuff together right into the cauldron and see what happens." Because.. what could possibly go wrong!?