#celeste 1

who: @caelestiasolis where: Apotheca || Severus' Potions Store

Felix Felicis; commonly known as Liquid Luck. It was a curious potion - exceedingly tricky to make and disastrous if brewed wrong; however, proved incredibly useful for succeeding in one’s endeavors if brewed properly. And Merlin knew, everyone desperately needed luck on their side. No matter the method. Thus, Severus Snape took to gathering all the ingredients swiftly after their latest strife between The Order and his comrades.

Now, the Slytherin gazed over the small, copper cauldron, bubbling away. With a grin, he watched as the molten, golden liquid glistened against the wooden stirring paddle. Large droplets leapt like goldfish from its surface; yet, never spilled. It had taken Severus a rigorous six months to brew the precarious little potion correctly. Even the most skilled potioneers, if any, rarely completed the task in that amount of time or as well. At least now, he would have a fair few doses for when they were in dire need or if someone was willing to pay a hefty price.

Extinguishing the flickering flames beneath, Severus paused. A soft chime echoed throughout the small shop of the apothecary, signaling someone had stepped inside. At this early hour, Snape wondered who it could be, looking up curiously before making his way to the entrance.

"–– You want some help with that?”