Potions OWL

Raven sat swinging her feet from the chair in her office which was where she was conducting this years exam for potions, as it was a one to one exam with herself and the student, and some pesky ministry examiner who would be told what grade to put for which student and to shove it up his... if he disagreed with the marks that she was going to be giving the students. Her eyes glinted in the light of the glimmering cauldron in front of her as she waited for the students to start arriving.

One by one they were called into the office and asked to brew a random potion from their fifth year of studies, some of them were very good, however, others were pitiful and barely remembered the correct three steps to take when creating their own potions.

Sighing a little bit, Raven looked at the list and called the next student in, when they arrived and sat themselves down in the chair, Raven grinned manically at them and asked;

"Are you ready to begin?"