Bewitch the Mind & Ensnare the Senses
who: @spareheirā where: apothecary | diagon alley. when: july 3rd, 1979.
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 oneās endeavors if brewed properly. And Merlin knew, The Order desperately needed luck on their side. No matter the method. Thus, Severus Snape took to gathering all the ingredients swiftly after their sudden appearance in this new reality.Ā
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, the Order would have a fair few doses for when they were in dire need.
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.

















