Blood awful recipe, Grandmother Smith.

[hufflepuff_chap]

I'm not feeling at all well. I think I've caught a cold, of all things, in this weather. It's rather hot and I'm sniffling and coughing. It's ridiculous. And Zach won't leave me alone. I don't want your bloody grandmother's potion. I don't know what's in it and it smells like old shoes or something, with fish. Really, it just makes me feel even

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[drawingdean]

You won't be alone for long. Zach'll know you're in the library now. Very smooth, Finch-Fletchley!

[hufflepuff_chap]

Not if I can help it. I just informed Madame Pince that Zach's got an overdue book underneath his bed.

That should at least stall him.

[drawingdean]

That's classic!

I wonder if she'll get worked up enough to do a room search.

[z_smith_rock]

JUSTIN!

What're you playing at? She'll kill me!

[no_flower]

Are you feeling any better?
I don't blame you I wouldn't want anything from Smith either!