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"All correct and both the nail and the bad hair day are related to beauty and personal looks." She said noting the boy was starting to blush. "What about you, you ever have a bad hair day?" She smirked.
She looked over the kids and said "We're going to be brewing a fattening potion." She laughed. "I am going to cure everyone of their fear of 'the ugly' as Master Jared so masterfully put it. We're all going to brew a potion, and you are all going to drink it. You may sit this one out, but you wont receive participation points if you do so." She said and rolled her eyes. "The foul smelling potion is the antidote. I will give you a phial of it when we're done." She said. "Questions?"
So no bubblehead charm then? Damn.
Bleh.
Oliver smiled when his answers were deemed correct, then the expression slid off his face. Had he had a bad hair day? Pffft.
“All the time.” He mumbled in reply. And not including that time his hair fell out. Suuuu not funny.
Wait? WHAT!?
A fattening potion!? Oliver looked down at his tall skinny self. Like, really, he didn't have the
bone structure to carry any weight. And so the face pulling came back with a vengeance.
Oh maan. He'd do it.. but only because he wanted the points.. and because the Slytherin was so curious and interested to know what he would look like morbidly obese. Jus' no broom flying until he'd drunk the stinky antidote: who knew if he would be able get off the ground.
He raised his hand.
“Is it safe, professor? I mean being fat can bring about all kinds of medical conditions. My body's not going to go into shock and cause me to have a heart attack cos it can't handle it, right?”