#noodleoddle

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In which Dodie and Connie study at Hogwarts and something interesting happens at potions class…😉

—Hurry up, we’re gonna be late!—Connie screamed, running through the hallway, with Dodie following her a few steps behind.

—We’re almost there!—the brunette replied, breathless.

Finally they arrived to the potions classroom, a little bit late, but fortunately Slughorn wasn’t there yet.

So they took a seat, Connie leading to Slytherin’s side and Dodie leading to Ravenclaw’s one.

—Alright, today we’re going to analize love potions—Slughorn exclaimed walking into the room—.This one is better known as Amortentia. Please open your books and gather all the ingredients you need.

Everyone started searching for the page.

—But first…can someone tell me what Amortentia does?—Connie raised her hand—.Yes miss Glynn.

—Well, Amortentia is known as the strongest love potion, capable of producing the illusion of falling in love to everyone that drinks it.

—Correct, five points to Slytherin for that—Slughorn smiled—.Another curious fact is that if someone smells it, it’ll smell like the things they’re more attracted to—Dodie wondered how it would smell to her—.Let’s get started.

The girl sighed and began gathering all the ingredients. Once she had them all, she began following all the instructions carefully just so she wouldn’t mess up(she had before).

Slughorn began walking around the room and observing the potions, making corrections when needed.

—Looks pretty nice—he said walking past Dodie’s table.

Dodie smiled, as she had actually liked how her potion had turned out.

Once everyone had finished, the professor took the best potion to the center table and cleared his throat.

—Everyone seemed to be doing fine, except form mister Edinger, you’ll have to put a little bit more effort the next time—the boy nodded and shrugged—.So now…we’re gonna test it. Who volunteers?—everyone was silent—.Okay then, miss Clark—Dodie gasped and fixed her glasses—.Please come to the front and tell me, what do you smell?

The girl started slowly walking to the table and the more closer she got, she started to perceive familiar smells.

She got close to the cauldron and took a deep breath.

—It smells like lemongrass…—she closed her eyes and tried to perceive the scents better—and sleep—it was a weird way to describe it, but it just smelled like that—.Also tea and…—she frowned.

She frowned and her heart skipped a beat. She had smelled that before in the morning, but where? Connie had a perfume… Oh no. Oh no.

—A-and u-ukelele. It smells like my ukelele—she stuttered, as she glanced at the pink haired girl, which made her hear beat raise a little.

—Okay, thank you—said Slughorn and Dodie went back to her seat, blushing.

At the end of the class she tried to avoid Connie, but her friend approached to her really quickly.

—You didn’t smelled ukelele, did you?—Connie slightly smiled. Dodie didn’t answer.

—Let’s go to the lake, okay?—she suggested and Connie nodded. Dodie got closer to her. Oh yes, it had been her perfume.

Both girls went to sit under a tree next to the lake.

—Are you going to tell me what did you smell?—Connie laughed. Dodie looked at her and sighed.

—You tell me first—she smiled, trying not to seem nervous.

—Okay so I smelled birthday cake, fall…and apple juice—Connie smirked. Dodie locked eyes with her. She had applied that perfume earlier. But could it be…?

—I smelled peach perfume—both girls looked at each other in the eyes and smiled.

—You do smell like apple juice Dodie—Connie couldn’t help but widely smile—.It’s kinda weird.

—You smell like peach, that’s weirder—both kept coming closer without even noticing.

Finally they closed her eyes and leaned in for a tender and sweet kiss. Dodie tasted like birthday cake. Connie tasted like lemongrass.

After a few seconds they broke apart. Dodie’s lungs ached, but it felt oddly good to hurt. They both had a huge smile on her faces.

Connie caressed Dodie’s cheek and leaned in for another kiss. And another. And another.

Both girls stayed there for a while. Dodie smelled sleep. And Connie, for some weird reason, smelled fall.