Post 6 (Adi, professor, Ian & Angel) <--- Random | Funfetti | Lima Bean | Slytherpuff | PURPLE | Hoarder of pens | ALWAYS Severus
The love was overflowing and AJ felt like screaming from the mountain tops, dancing, singing or all of the above. She was just about to jump on a desk and proclaim her love for all of Hogwarts to hear when more distractions came. Why was the professor humoring Adi? AJ didn't love him. Her love was all for Ian, and there was no sense in babying him. Finally Adi picked himself up and went back to his desk to work. Thank goodness because jealousy was an ugly thing. "Now that we are alone..." Well, not really alone, but Adi had finally left them to bask in their love so it was good enough.
Wait a minute. Something was off with Ian. "Are you okay buttercup?" AJ really hoped that he wasn't coming down with something. She clung to his arm even harder. "Do you need some water or..." Without warning the professor shoved something horrible smelling up her nose. "What are you doing?" That was rude. "Ian, I...I...I..." What was she going to say? A weird sensation was coming over her now. It was as if her love for Ian lessen a little bit. How odd.
AJ dropped Ian's arm and looked up at him with concern in her eyes. "You really don't look so go--" He blew chunks. They were coming straight for her and there wasn't any time to dodge them. She was covered in Ian vomit. Under normal circumstances she would have punched him or something, but all she felt was love. "Oh no. Let me help you." Her man was sick and she was going to hold his hand through this. "You take a seat. I'll just brew my potion over here with you." Now that she had some of her brain back she was able to see that Angel was clearly under the spell of a love potion as well. That much was clear when it came to how she was acting with Benny. Of course it wasn't much of a difference to how she used to act.
AJ just waved away Ian's responses. She knew that she was in love with him, and nothing he could say would make her change her mind. NOTHING.
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