 Canon Niffler || Neville's Yorkshire Pudding | | Teddy's Biographer || P + R = ♥
Lorcan could hear his classmates chattering around him about their potions including the big cry baby behind him and he wished that they would just SHUT UP. He was trying to concentrate on his potion, which had now turned a pale blue. The surface was emitting sparks. Since his last question had gone unanswered, he didn't bother to ask if that should be happening. He took a sample with one of his crystal phials. He looked at it briefly and them swallowed it. It tasted horrible and he gulped in air afterwards. He immediately began to feel calm and sleepy. He placed his head on the desk and felt his eyes close.
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