Harry Potter The Potions Master Novels & Stories

I lean forward to see the owner of the voice and found Carlossmirking. “Aria believes in magic, just not love potions,” Isla piped in. “That’s a shame.” Carlos gave her a smile. I roll my eyes and turn to the professor, who had started teaching. She taught us potions that were relevant to service. She gave us ingredients for a healing potion and a body lightening potion. We start mixing. Lucien hands me herbs and I grind them, trying not to crush them too fine. His hand brushes mine as he adds the powder winking at me. The boys were cracking jokes and for a moment everything feels almost normal, like I am finally in school learning something. Maybe witches weren’t all bad after all……..I coul

Malick’s POV The smell of sulfur and burnt cinnamon clung to the vaulted classroom like a curse that wouldn’t lift. The air hung thick, weighed down by chalk dust, residual magic, and the faint tang of sweat from long hours of practice. Malick leaned over the blackened cauldron, watching the slick purple liquid churn lazily. Potioncraft had never held his attention—too precise, too reliant on patience. Today, though, it wasn’t the brew that had him distracted.

his Perfect round ass such a fit in my hands, the kiss was magnificent I was rock hard just from his hands on my nioples and he almost went down on me… that cannot happen again. Lucas brings someone with him to the next sitting. I saw it the second they walk in a tall, easy-smiling man introduced as “my assistant, Marcus,” except assistants don’t laugh at everything you say like they’ve been waiting all week for the chance, and they definitely don’t touch your arm the way this one does within the first two minutes of arriving. I say nothing. I have no right to say anything, and I know it, and it doesn’t stop the slow burn that starts somewhere in my chest and doesn’t let up the entire sittin

When I remained silent and seated, he added; "Do you need a count down to get to work?" "That'll be nice". He had other plans. I commended him for thinking he could ever be ready for me. Once again, I saw my ability to see into people's minds as a gift. "Come on then, I'm ready to meet Lucifer". "I'll gladly send you to him. But first, you need to know you're a coward". With that, I disappeared from his sight and pulled out the bottle of holy water from his pants pocket before reappearing before him. "You work for Colton and Victoria now huh?". I asked, tossing the bottle of holy water to the far end of the room.

Now entering the Great Hall accompanied by Severus, who just before was asking him the same things that Minerva asked and got the same answers, he approached the main table, where the rest of the staff was reunited and talking. Seeing the Headmaster's arrival, the staff waited for him and Professor Severus Snape, Head of Slytherin House and Potions Master of the castle, to sit, and started to ask questions about the unscheduled feast. Being 'bombarded' by questions from his staff, the Headmaster makes gestures so that his staff can quiet a little so he can talk.

"What I have today is not something that I would like to talk about. But it is something that I would like to show." He pulled something out of his sleeve. It looked like a glass bottle. Everybody watched with eager eyes. Master watched all their gazes fixated on the product he had brought in their presence. " Master... Master... " Just then a voice running towards them distracted all their attention . Draco glared towards it. His eyes about to burst into Flames of Extinction. " Draco, Wait! " Master promptly stopped him as Marcus, Master's favourite apprentice rushed inside. " Master. Master you must not open that glass jar. It contains the Lethal Anti- Elixir. "

Chenyin asked to Master Qiang with curiosity. Master Qiang take a book in his hand and asked to Chenyin, "Look at the book Chenyin, can you tell me what is this?" "No master." "It is my secret book. There are many secret skills in this book. Today I am going to teach you some secrets." Master Qiang replied to Chenyin. Hearing this, Chenguang could not control herself.

A possibility that could lead me to my freedom. I stood up, dusted my clothes, and walked towards the shelves, flinching every time my head throbbed. My eyes squinted at the endless rows of glass bottles, all filled with liquid; potions of various colors and consistency. Whoever this wizard is, his collection of potions are very impressive. Some of the bottles were clearly labeled, love potion, flying potion, summoning potion, super strength potion while others had scribbles that were barely legible.

Not because she didn't know what was in the bag, but because she could see that she was shaking violently. The platinum-blonde-haired witch tried to compose herself and calmly explain why she was there. "As you know, Bianca, my sister, Dhara, and I are witches. However, each of us has a gift of our own. As for me, I am a potions master..." "Like Severus Snape?" cut in Bianca, suddenly excited. "Who?" asked Dhara and Darya in the same voice. Bianca quickly put a hand to her lips before clearing her throat in an attempt to quell the embarrassed laughter that ran through her. She thought hard, "Oh my God, Bianca! Did you seriously just quote a Harry Potter character to real witches?!"