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Samson let out a yawn as he continued with his potion. He added all ingredients, stirred it as needed (though he did lose count of the stirring after 10), and simmered it at roughly the right time. He hoped the potion came out as he wanted it to. He leaned back as he allowed his potion to sit in the cauldron and simmer.
He looked around at his classmates, a smirk on his face. They were all so amusing to watch. They looked so desperate, trying to perfect their potions. Now, in his case, although he really wanted to merit points for Ravenclaw, he didn't like taking the lesson seriously. All those instructions! He liked to practice free will, thanks you very much.
When his potion finally set, he peered over the cauldron. He wrinkled his nose as he got a whiff of the potion. Eugh! "Uh. Professor..." he mumbled tetatively. He hoped he didn't hear. He was unsure he actually wanted the attention of the professor. For one, the potion didn't look as brown as it should've looked. More like a sickly, pale brown. He laddled it in the flask and corked it gingerly.
He looked at it, unsatisfied. Oh well.
He then placed it on the desk in front and started cleaning up his place.
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