Clarissa was no Potions wiz, having not even taken it at a NEWT level. She brewed beauty potions now and then but that was the extent of it these days. Even so, she had casually mentioned the potions competition in conversation with Mister Abbott and he had suggested she sign up. At least it was something to do and it would help her suitor see that she was willing to put herself out there among her peers.
She would feel better about this if their proctor was not Headmaster Black. She felt like she was having war flashbacks of her time as a Slytherin prefect and student as she brewed under his watchful gaze.
She would feel better about this if their proctor was not Headmaster Black. She felt like she was having war flashbacks of her time as a Slytherin prefect and student as she brewed under his watchful gaze.