 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Potions was far from Henry's favorite class. Sure, he liked to relate to cooking in a way and he appreciated that it was a relatively active rather than passive class. But he had a lot of difficulty focusing and often his potions did not turn out as well as they should. He wasn't even sure he was going to continue it at NEWT level, but he was told it was a required course for his intended subject of study at university, something he needed to really start thinking about now. And luckily he passed his Potions OWL with an A that he could continue on.
As he walked into the classroom, Henry first grabbed a lab coat and slipped that on. Taking note of the professor walking around the room, he gave her a nod before looking for a seat. "Good day, Professor." With having new teachers all the time, it was really hard for him to form much of a bond with some of them, though he was always polite, respectful, and friendly to them. He was just glad for the consistency of his head of house. That was most important to him anyway.
Finding an empty seat, he slid around to the back of the work station to sit down. He didn't pay all that much attention to what was already there. It didn't hold a lot of interest to him and he was sure he'd find out what it was soon enough. Instead, he got out his potions kit and waited for class to begin, periodically looking around the room to see who else was there.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |