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Ability to decide: The grounds of Hogwarts

Ability to decide: The grounds of Hogwarts

John Weaver
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The grounds of Hogwarts were alive with students lounging in the sun warmed grass or skipping rocks on the lake. Some older students had brought their first week's worth of homework outside with them and worked in clumps around the courtyard.
One such group set themselves up beside the fountain, using statues and the fountain's edge as writing surfaces.
"Anyone know how many different ways there are to correct a sleeping potion when the maker put the mandrake root in before the toad spawn?" Blaise Zabini asked.
A boy with shaggy black hair and sapphire blue eyes looked up from his own work.
"Seven. Do you need to know what they are?" he asked.
"No just the number thanks Cameron." Blaise answered.
Cameron Scott nodded and looked back down at his paper. He ran his hand through his hair in frustration.
"Oi Braxton." He said.
Beside him a tall sixth year boy with broad shoulders, large muscles, short, dirty blonde hair and deep hazel eyes looked up at him.
"Yeah?"
"Out of the following three seeds which one has the most uses in medical potion making?" Cameron asked. He was about to list the seeds when Braxton burst into laughter.
"Professor Sprout set that essay on the second day of school. That's almost a week. Why aren't you done yet?" Braxton asked.
Even though he was only a sixth year Braxton was with Cameron in the seventh year Herbology class.
"Just answer the question, please." Cameron answered.
Braxton reached into his bag and pulled out a neatly rolled sheet of parchment.
"Here just look at mine." He said.
Cameron took the parchment and thanked his friend.
"How are you doing on your potions essay Draco?" Blaise asked, eyeing his friend's paper hopefully. Draco rolled his eyes and slid his freshly completed assignment over. Blaise beamed.
"Thanks mate." He said as he grabbed the paper.
"You're all pathetic."
Format
Kindle Edition

Ability to decide: The grounds of Hogwarts

John Weaver
0/5 ( ratings)
The grounds of Hogwarts were alive with students lounging in the sun warmed grass or skipping rocks on the lake. Some older students had brought their first week's worth of homework outside with them and worked in clumps around the courtyard.
One such group set themselves up beside the fountain, using statues and the fountain's edge as writing surfaces.
"Anyone know how many different ways there are to correct a sleeping potion when the maker put the mandrake root in before the toad spawn?" Blaise Zabini asked.
A boy with shaggy black hair and sapphire blue eyes looked up from his own work.
"Seven. Do you need to know what they are?" he asked.
"No just the number thanks Cameron." Blaise answered.
Cameron Scott nodded and looked back down at his paper. He ran his hand through his hair in frustration.
"Oi Braxton." He said.
Beside him a tall sixth year boy with broad shoulders, large muscles, short, dirty blonde hair and deep hazel eyes looked up at him.
"Yeah?"
"Out of the following three seeds which one has the most uses in medical potion making?" Cameron asked. He was about to list the seeds when Braxton burst into laughter.
"Professor Sprout set that essay on the second day of school. That's almost a week. Why aren't you done yet?" Braxton asked.
Even though he was only a sixth year Braxton was with Cameron in the seventh year Herbology class.
"Just answer the question, please." Cameron answered.
Braxton reached into his bag and pulled out a neatly rolled sheet of parchment.
"Here just look at mine." He said.
Cameron took the parchment and thanked his friend.
"How are you doing on your potions essay Draco?" Blaise asked, eyeing his friend's paper hopefully. Draco rolled his eyes and slid his freshly completed assignment over. Blaise beamed.
"Thanks mate." He said as he grabbed the paper.
"You're all pathetic."
Format
Kindle Edition

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