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I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up to No Good: Potions Bottle
When I got let out of the closet, I spotted something: the git had left a glass phial on a table, the one that held the potion his sister brought, that he'd mixed with parchment scraps daubed with my blood, that he drank.
It hasn't been cleaned out. The cork had been put back in and there are a few drops of the potion still inside.
So I filched it.
Neither of them has missed it.
What should I do with it? Hermione...do you know anyone you trust who could, I dunno, analyze it? Maybe it might give a head start on figuring out the blood binding spell they've placed on me?
It hasn't been cleaned out. The cork had been put back in and there are a few drops of the potion still inside.
So I filched it.
Neither of them has missed it.
What should I do with it? Hermione...do you know anyone you trust who could, I dunno, analyze it? Maybe it might give a head start on figuring out the blood binding spell they've placed on me?
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Whoever has Pig, send him tomorrow night, yeah? Hope he gets through.