Amour Étrange Part 1
You are just leaving Herbology with the deepest rage. Your robes are soiled. Crabbe and Goyle, Draco Malfoy’s goons, had squeezed Snargaluff juice all over you, leaving the fifth year Slytherins laughing. That is until Professor Sprout took twenty points from their house. The rest of your class, fifth-year Hufflepuffs, awkwardly watched while you attempted to clean up with no success. Luckily, the juice only collected on the shoulders and front of your robes, and none of it is touching your skin, meaning you don’t have to embarrass yourself even further by having to go to Madam Pomfrey to clean up.