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Mell 
"But maybe this Professor has an unorthodox way of teaching potions. Or maybe he might showing us a potion of his own creation." Had she thought of that?
Michael leaned over to her a little a smile playing on his lips. "I promise no one is going to bite you." Unless of course she got on the wrong side of Alice Fischer then he couldn't actually promise that. "But if anyone tries, I will stop them."
He gave her a nudge with his elbow. "Come on, you can't be a frightened little bunny all your life."
A potion of his own creation? Train Boy had her there -- she was all about original potions, but still...Oh. Wait. Bite? She didn't doubt that. Rumor has it there's a bitter at school, but Bev wasn't in search for that. Nope. She'd happily stay away from them.
She was already nervous enough she didn't react much to the nudge, but she did raise her head enough to look at him, managing a tiny smile. "You sound like such a Gryffindor, did you know that?" It was more of a statement.
Only Gryffindors would go all "I will stop them" and brothers. Her brother did that a lot.
"I suppose it won't hurt," Bev sighed and shrugged. She just hoped he knew that now she was naming him her personal shield in case a crazy student blew up a cauldron or something.