Sophie and Hazel, numéro 2

"Thaaat would be awkward", I say and smile widely.

(skip?)

(yup, next night)
Crevan
"Okay, I regret that extra cupcake at dinner" I huffed as I climbed the ladder with a undetectable expansion charm on a bag that had a cauldron in. The cauldron is damn heavy, why do they have to make it out of such heavy materials. "Why do I get the heavy item? You're meant to be the gentleman"

I take the bag from her hands silently. To much exercise for words.

Crevan
"Oh yeah now you take it, we're just about at the top" I teased as I reached the top of the ladder and climbed into the classroom. I held down my hand to help him up. "Okay this room smells as bad as it was described to smell"

"So they teach us how to change an animal into a goblet, but fail to mention anything on grammar?", I wheeze. I'm not the best at sports. Except the occasional flying but that's pretty damn easy.

Crevan
"I find grammar unneeded in this world. To grammar is like to yodel, it is done but isn't a required skill." I replied, shaking my head at him, before looking over to the window. The air in here is so smokey it was almost unbreathable. I opened the window before returning to Thomas' side. "So, Mr. Gryffindor, what do we do first"

I manually push a table out into the center of the room while opening the windows with a flick of my wand. "Well...people say Im particularly good with fires. Probably because of the Last Super incident, but we wont get into that right now". I mutter some words (MAGICAL) and a green fire appears on the round table, hovering slightly as to bot burn the wood. "Got the cauldron?"

Crevan
"Uh, yeah, here." I took the bag off my shoulders and removed the cauldron from inside of it. I placed the cauldron on the fire and flopped on to one of the beanbags. "What ingredient first?" I asked, too lazy to look it up or try to remember, so I remained in my beanbag watching Thomas.

I take the parchment from my back pocket. "1. Add powdered moonstone until the potion turns green", I read.

Crevan
I nodded and lazily flicked my wand to put the right amount of moonstone, without moving from my seat. "Who said potion making had to make you move?" I asked, looking at my nails.

I look into the cauldron. "Yeah, but I'm pretty sure you gotta look into the cauldron", I say. "You have to see when the colours change and what not".

Crevan
I huffed and stood up to walked to Thomas' side by the cauldron and peered inside. "Yep, green" I said, shrugging lightly. "What is next?" I asked, looking at the sheet in his hands.

"Um...2. Stir until the potion turns blue", I take out my wand and do as I said. "Don't you think It's a bit weird that we use magic wands with liquids?"

Crevan
"Don't you think it's a bit weird that we use sticks to do magic?" I replied, watching as he stirred the potion.

"Touché", I nod my head to the side. I find myself staring at her so quickly turn back to the potion. "3. Add powdered moonstone until the potion turns purple", I say quickly. "Jeez,how much moonstone do they want?"

Crevan
"It seems enough to create a new moon." I said, as some hair fell in front of my face, as it was short today, my fringe doesn't reach behind my ear. "Hang on a second" I mumbled, searching into my pocket for a hair boble. I closed my eyes and made the fringe longer so I could tie it up with the rest of my hair. Being metamorphmagus is useful sometimes. "What next?" I asked, peering at the instructions.

"Whoa, how'd you do that?" Id never seen anyone who could do something like that before. She just came with a whole load of new surprises.

Crevan
I glanced up at him and grinned, "This?" I asked, changing the colour of my hair to bright blue. I fiddled with the tips of my newly coloyred hair. "I should keep it like this" I replied, trying to work out if blue or gold is better.

I walk over to her and stare at her hair. I pick up a strand and run my fingers through it. "Cool", I whisper. I notice my closeness and cough into my fist. "So...the potion".

Crevan
I blushed lightly, and shook my head in a rapid motion so it returned to its original colour. "Mm, next ingredient?" I asked keeping my head slightly low

"Weellll...4. Allow to simmer until the potion turns pink", I say. I flop into a nearby beanbag "I think you should do the rest. Ive pretty much done all the work so far", I say between a yawn and stretch.

Crevan
"Lazy ass" I shook my head at him, taking the instructions off him. "Syrup of hellebore until it turns turquoise. Wow this a colourful potion" I said, waiting for the potion to turn pink.

"Mmm. Takes a lot of effort". I take out another piece of parchment and write down what's happened so far. "God, I hate writing about it. Take all the fun from it".

Crevan
"Mhm. It is the worse" I tucked another hair behind my ear before following the rest of the instrutions. After I had done that I glanced back to Thomas, and smiled, "Finished" I said, flopping onto the beanbag beside him.

"Oh, thank god, cause its getting real stuffy in here", I say.I push myself up by my elbows and walk over to the cauldron. "Looks good", I note. I take out a small glass vial and transfer some of the potion into it.