Sense

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
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Sense

“What the hell is that smell? It can't be….”
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“Now today we will brew a new potion quickly pick your buddies so we can get on track” Snape said, wanting to get it over with as quickly as possible.

“Hey Ron, wanna be my buddy?” Harry desperately.
“Oh, sorry im with Hermione. Maybe next time, Harry,” Ron replied sadly.
“Well then, who am I supposed to go with?” Harry asked, scared.
“Goyle, Malfoy or Pansy?” Ron snickers out.
“Don't be absurd, shit I need someone,” Harry exclaimed annoyingly.

“Potter, have you found a partner yet, or do you need me to assign you one?” Asked Snape with a condescending air about the way he said it.
“Ummm…. I haven't been able to find someone yet, no, “Harry replied reluctantly.
“Well then, I guess I'll have to put you with……. Pansy, she doesn't seem to have found anyone yet either.” Said Snape after a lengthy pause.
“Just wonderful thanks, professor,” Harry said sarcastically.

Harry got up with his books and went to sit beside Pansy.

“Hey so, uh…. What's up?” Harry said, trying to make small talk so the lesson wouldn't be as awkward.
“Shut up, I just want to get this over with,” Pansy said with a grin plastered on her smug face.
“Okayyyy got it,” Harry replied.

Ok class, so the potion we are going to be making is a type of Amortentia, so im trusting you to be very careful as this potion is powerful. This very particular type of amortentia is used in many instances, but is best used for personal use. The abilities of this potion is that when you smell it the aroma is supposed to smell like your soulmate when you meet them. If you brew it correctly, that is. The first instance that this potion was used was……
Snape droned on and on. Once finished talking after what felt like hours, everyone started on their potions.

“Goyle, what the hell are you doing? Peel those first. I swear you're going to get us killed,” Draco said, annoyed already with Goyle’s apparent incompetent nature.
“Oh, sorry, I thought it…. Nevermind” Goyle replied unsure of what the hell they were even supposed to be doing.
“You’ve probably mucked the entire thing up, but I am not about to restart. The class is almost over.” Draco said, anger rising inside him.
“So what now?” Goyle asked, trying to get a grip on what was happening.
“Last step, I guess just gotta stir. I’ll do that, thank you very much. Knowing you, you would muck it up.” Draco said condescendingly towards Goyle.

Draco stirred it as it said in the book and finished up while Goyle sat bored next to him.

“Ok, it's finished. I’ll go get the professor, as it seems like we are the first to finish. I guess everyone else really is more incompetent than I thought at first. Wow,” Draco said.

Draco walked away quickly to get Snape to see what the next step was.

“Ok class, now that everyone has finished up their potions, time for the last step. Smell them seeing how as far as I can see, no one has messed theirs up too bad, so they should all work completely fine.” Snape was annoyed at everyone in the class already as it took way longer than necessary.
“If there are any further problems, I will roam around, so tell me if something goes wrong, good luck,” Finished Snape, the classroom erupting into excitement as soon as Snape finished talking.

“Ok Goyle, you can get a sniff first. I don't want it to backfire, so you can be the guinea pig,” Draco said smugly.
“Oh… Ok” Goyle bent down to get a whiff of the potion taking in everything “It smells like….mine pies and vanilla?” Said Goyle utterly confused at what that ment.
“Wonderful guess it's my turn,” Draco said, the excitement seeping out of his voice.
“It smells like….. I'm not… sure….. I’ve never smelled this before. It's different… to… everything, although it does almost smell like…. I don't know, actually.” Said Draco, almost as confused as Goyle.

“What the hell…. Why does the smell… it has something almost…. inherently… masculine about it… huh?” Draco thought.

“Go on, smell it,” Pansy said, trying to get Harry to smell it first just in case they had done something wrong or something she didn't want to be cursed or anything.
“Fine jeezus” Harry replied to Pansy’s coaching.

Harry stepped up to the cauldron and bent down to get a good whiff.
“I'm not sure how to explain it, it's almost like fruity?” Harry said, unsure of himself.
“Go on Pansy, your turn,” Harry said encouragingly.

Pansy walked up to the cauldron and bent down like Harry to get a good whiff.

“It smells like… Vanilla and mandarins?” Pansy said, confused as to what she just uttered.

-Back in the slytherin dorms-
“Yes, I'm still not sure what to think about my smell,” Draco said to Pansy as they were talking about their bizarre smells.
“Neither do I, I mean Mandarin and Vanilla?” Pansy said, making a weird, borderline disgusted face.
“I'm not even sure what mine was, I've smelled nothing like it before,” Questioned Draco.
“Yea I feel that, who in the world would smell like Vanilla mandarins???” Pansy complained as she flopped backwards onto the couch, letting her brown hair fall over the back effortlessly.

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Thanks for reading ill try an update this soon but beware i do have a lot of things i have to get through so ittl probs be ages away
Have a good day/night ^^