[ Out of earshot, Madam Pomfrey opens up her medicine storage room, flicks on the light and scans the labels for the proper antidote to nausea.
I want you to be honest with me, Grell. Did you, sneak William a love potion? She's positive that's the case and is already grabbing a second bottle down from a high shelf. ]
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I want you to be honest with me, Grell. Did you, sneak William a love potion? She's positive that's the case and is already grabbing a second bottle down from a high shelf. ]