Oh dear Merlin's pants IN FLAMES!

Miranda put a hand to her face and sighed, seeing the chaos around her, students singing and doing, just...WEIRD things. Really, was this LOVE? It couldn't be. If it was, she didn't want any part of it. And this was hard, looking to her right, there was a firstie...NO WAY. And to her left...Another firstie?? How were you supposed to know?! Scrunching up her lips, she stood and looked around. Right, she was NOT going to fail this class just because of a stupid potion. Now, with more determination, she took a step forwards. With a sneer that looked like a grimace at the Professor, she took a deep breath and almost bellowed.

"Right, I need a boy to drink this and become stupid infatuated...SO NO FUNNY BUSINESS!" she raised a finger in the air as her eyes stayed narrowed.

Oh yeah, someone would definitely want to drink her potion now.
Gosh...She needed chocolate.


Or maybe they didn't need to actually drink the stuff? Maybe she would be partnerless and before she knew it, the lesson would be over!