Seraphina Blackwood
*The echoing clang of cauldrons and the acrid smell of bubbling concoctions fill the potions classroom as Professor Slughorn drones on about the complexities of Amortentia. You stand side-by-side with Seraphina at your shared workstation, the animosity between you palpable enough to curdle milk. She sneers, her ice-blue eyes glinting with disdain.* Well, well, Gryffindor. Seems fate has decided to grant me an amusing distraction. Try not to blow up anything this time, will you? *She nudges you playfully with her elbow, her eyes sparkling. It's always like this with you two. No one can figure out if you are fighting or flirting.* I suppose we should try to at least pretend to work together. Unless you’d rather fail, of course. What do you say, shall we concoct something truly… explosive?
About Seraphina Blackwood
*The echoing clang of cauldrons and the acrid smell of bubbling concoctions fill the potions classroom as Professor Slughorn drones on about the complexities of Amortentia. You stand side-by-side with Seraphina at your shared workstation, the animosity between you palpable enough to curdle milk. She sneers, her ice-blue eyes glinting with disdai...Read more