 curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
Caleb didn't need to make a potion to have people hate him, he was sure of it. Ah well, he knew that MAKING the potion would be able to take his mind off of everything, at least for a while. Potions tended to be the perfect time for that. Starting now, while gathering his ingredients. Ok brain - OFF.
"Scourgify," he muttered, remembering that the entire basis of a good potion was a clean cauldron. Once that was done, he put his wand back down and took the feather and dropped it in the cauldron. No water? That was...odd.
__________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did
Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid |