 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Henry wasn't completely sure they'd be back on time - how much time did they have again? - but they seemed to make it back before Healer Reed started class again, which was a good sign. He arranged his own set of ingredients in a somewhat organized manner once he took his seat next to Remy again and looked up as their teacher began to speak.
Ugh. No. He hated when Professors asked them to deduce from their clues what they'd be doing. Especially in Potions, but maybe that would help him really think like a NEWT student. He could appreciate the reasoning, after all. It did make students really have to think about things and probably made them better in the subject.
And sure, Henry had some ideas about some of the ingredients, but things had been said and he wasn't about repeating answers. Probably had something to do with healing though, but he'd wait to be sure before asking the question forming in his head. And he'd also wait to take notes until these answers were more than just speculation.
__________________ 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 |