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I watched him warily until he uncovered a large book and a metal briefcase with a padlock on it. He walked over to me sat the briefcase down on the workout bench and then lifted the book for me to see. I cocked my head to the side; it was a potions book. “This is a book of the most common potions along with their ingredients and the exact measurements needed to create each potion. Potions are very touchy and if you add too much or too little of just one ingredient, it could change the entire effect of the potion. Those who are gifted in potion and elixir making don’t usually need this book. All the information they need is in their heads. But sometimes they still need a little extra help to

“Lucas. You need treatment. I should get my assistant.” “It’s not important. I need you to look at something.” I said instead. “And what’s that you’ve got there?” I held out the book, my hands trembling slightly. “I found this in the woods. At the old woman’s cabin. It’s... it’s about potions. Specifically, a potion that can… well, you should see it. I’m really hoping you can create it.” He raised a skeptical eyebrow but took the book nonetheless. He opened it carefully, his eyes scanning the faded script and intricate diagrams. He flipped through the pages, his expression slowly changing from mild amusement to intense concentration. Finally, he stopped at the particular recipe, his brow fur

Belle sat up in bed, using the buttons on the side to adjust the positioning as the nurse had shown her. The book, white with a pentacle on the cover, described the basics of witchcraft in terms even a layman could understand. Her older sister had been kind enough to drop it off, along with a change of clothing and a box of Thornton's continental—her favourite chocolates. According to this book, the spell Damien cast on her would be returned to him threefold.

Dawn remarked when she wandered into the room one day after class to see the first Harry Potter book in the brunette’s hands. “Hadn’t had time to finish it”, Lena said. She set her book aside and picked up Goblet of Fire “I’ve marked the page you were on”, she told Dawn as she held it out to her. The teen smiled, took the book from Lena and relaxed onto her bed to start reading. Lena picked up where she left off in the novel. ~0~

I dumped them all out onto the bed then plopped down in the middle with my legs crossed, I began my search through all 9 books, each with over a thousand pages, I then got tired of sitting on the bed and moved my work to the small table in the corner of the room. I scanned through more spells, potions, hexes and herbal remedies than I had ever seen before in my life, many that I had never even heard of. From witches brews, to how to cure a headache, love potions of all strengths and curses that ranged from something as minor as a boil or as extreme as death. As I’m flipping through the pages one curse jumped out at me. It’s the curse of the moon.

Lark said. Earth released his grip and he can't see Lark anymore. “Why? Where did you go?” Earth asked. “Oh, you can't see me now, that's because you are seeing me for the first time, it's just temporary. "So only by physical contact can I see you" he still couldn't believe it. Now that there is somebody he can speak to, he no longer felt lonely. "Do you know what is the name of this house of the academy?" he asked and continued asking more questions such as where can he find the books that contains information about the academy of magic and the like.

"We don't know why he hasn't returned to school. I spoke to him last night. I'm sure he'll come back soon. He's probably caught up with some things at home." With a nod of thanks, I headed to my next class. It was the Herbology class held in the school's garden, where we studied various herbs such as lavender, chamomile, rosemary, and mint. The scent of these herbs filled the air, carried by a gentle breeze. However, there was another captivating scent in the air that caught my attention. It was a sweet and intoxicating aroma, with hints of warm vanilla, fresh citrus, and another indescribable element that stirred my senses. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

Lucy shrinks in her chair as I yell at a pale-faced Finnian. “I know. I am sorry. The more I thought about it, I thought it would be best to come from you since you’re on the council. And then I didn’t want to interrupt you the first few days with Rafe, so I let it slide.” “Tell me what you found first, then I need to speak with the others. She is staying with you, correct?” He nods his head and sits back down as I come around the table to take a seat. “One book we brought back is a spellbook. I found what I interpret to be a potion that will protect someone’s mind against a witch.”