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charlotte tapped her quill as she waited for victoria to finish reading. she normally wouldn’t have found this annoying if it were anyone else. but something about victoria always managed to get under her skin. maybe it was because they had been hostile towards one another ever since they had met, or as hostile as charlotte could be towards another person. charlotte shrank a little when she heard victoria’s response - it seemed that she had annoyed the other even more, which was why she tried to phrase her question so politely. she sighed and replied, “sorry.” under her breath she muttered, please don’t hex me. “yeah, we put the whole thing in and then we heat them together, i guess.”
“this whole classroom is gonna smell so gross.” victoria said, grimacing as she dropped the horseradish in carefully. “for something that looks so nice when it’s done, this is nasty as hell to make.” she peered into the cauldron for a moment, then squinted back down at her book, reading silently. she rolled her eyes as charlotte spoke. “chill out. i’m not gonna hex you.”






