Lesson Four - Combined

Raven, although now more annoyed than not her plans for her wedding had been pushed back, had done very well in terms of controlling that anger, she had only beheaded the organiser of the venue that they had attempted to book and stuck his head on a pike outside the Irrenhaus Verlassen...it was quite normal for her actually, for something that was such a sensitive area, according to Konig she had been making massive improvements.

However, what the Doctor was not impressed at her with was having a fight with one of her students in a bar, to which she responded with the fact she shouldn't have been in an over 18 bar anyway, and, she started it. Immature reasoning to some, but none the less more valid.

Sitting behind her desk her eyes lazily flicked across the room, potions were bubbling in front of rows of desks, one with the potion each year would be learning about, could she be bothered to keep her classes seperate when so many were doing differently? Hell no. Smirking to herself she gently ran her finger over her new razor she was given by Konig, what a thoughtful gift indeed.

Nothing had changed, even if it had been years. The classroom was cold and dank, cauldrons bubbled merrily away, filled with concoctions, and Professor Drake sat behind the desk, running a finger over a razor, a psychotic smile decorating her face. Nothing had changed.

Without a word, since Dmitra remembered that Professor Drake appreciated non-talkative students, Dmitra took a seat behind one of the cauldrons for sixth year.

Christielle entered the Potions Classroom. This one was also a combined class. She sighed and sat down at her usual seat, before looking around the room and seeing Professor Drake with a new razor. Christi averted her eyes, and when she did, she saw the same sixth year who had been in her Dark Arts lesson. She sighed and waited for the lesson to begin.

Raven looked over the students, one sixth year and one fourth year, at least she would be left alone to contemplate to herself instead of listening to children droning on and on in her ear about getting assistence with one thing or another.

Standing up slowly Raven scraped her chair against the stone floor with a wicked smirk on her lips, ah how she loved that sound.

"Greetings students." she purred "Today, Dmitra you will be learning about amortentia, and Christielle you will be learning about how to make a truth potion. Can any of you tell me an ingredient in your potion you are brewing this lesson, or its effect on the drinker?"

Placing her razor back in her thigh holdster on the outside of her jeans she grinned at the students, awaiting an answer.

Christi frowned for a moment before answering the question. "Veritaserum is a strong truth potion, most commonly used in interrogation. It forces the drinker to answer any questions truthfully, though there are some ways to resist the potion," she answered.

END OF LESSON

Points at the end of lesson;

Ges -
Ver - 5
Ris -
Muh - 5