 The Last of Her Kind
They were actually making Polyjuice Potion? Adrienne scowled. Wasn't that supposed to be really hard to make? And wasn't it supposed to take like a month to brew? How exactly were they supposed to manage that within a single class period? She'd assumed Lafay would just disregard stupid ideas, but apparently not. Apparently, instead, they were going to make a stupid potion for making stupid people turn into other stupid people, and it was highly likely they wouldn't actually be able to use it because there was probably some stupid rule against it. Stupid.
And not nearly as awesome as something that makes explosions that she could probably sneak up to the dorm if she tried and cause explosions where they were usually prohibited. But no, her dreams were apparently crushed. Adrienne crossed her arms and sulked in her seat until a question was asked, at which point she chimed in with a raised hand and an answer that she was surprised few people had said so far. "Boomslang skin, too."
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