Strings of Fate

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Harry is bouncing in place, eager to see what kind of mischief we can get up to. My home. might have been fairly serious growing up, but that doesn’t mean that I didn’t find a few practical spells that I adapted to be a little silly. Not that I would have dared to try any of them. But it was fun to think about. I figure I’ll stick with a potion since that’s something Harry can help with too. It won’t be all that fun for him if I’m the one doing all the work. I start listing ingredients and Harry jumps into action to find them for me. He continues asking questions as he has every other time he’s been in here to make sure he’s doing things right, but he’s got my organisational system down now and he knows what most of my basic ingredients are. I did let him put a label on a couple of the nearly identical herbs. I don’t want to accidentally use the wrong one and make a poison instead of a potion. Harry lays out all the ingredients meticulously, and I set up a little saucepan over an electric stovetop which I plug in and set up on the bench.

“What are we making?” Harry asks eagerly.

“It’s a surprise. Now, I need you to measure out three grams of the rose quartz.” I direct. Harry’s eyebrows fly up into his hair and he gapes at me.

“You’re going to let me measure something?” He seems stunned. I shrug.

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“Sure, this isn’t a potion for consuming and it’s not for sale so if you mess something up the world won’t end. I’ll keep an eye out to make sure there’s nothing explosive or anything. It will be interesting to see if you’re any good at it.” I declare.

“But I’m not a Witch. I don’t have magic, at least not the kind that works for this kind of thing.” He reminds me. I roll my eyes dramatically.

“Obviously, I know that. I can do that part. But you can do a lot of the prep. My dad always did the prep for mum’s potions. She HATES measuring out potions. She likes spellwork. She’s basically my opposite.” Harry holds up the measured out quartz for my approval and I nod.

“Are spells and potions that different? I thought Witches learned both.” He wonders. I shrug.

“Sure, but a person can know how to bake and how to cook, that doesn’t mean they love both.

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Cam 22- Glitter and gimmicks

Most of them have a preference. I’m okay at spellwork, but it’s very rigid. You have to follow strict rules and even the slightest variation can have catastrophic effects. It is not something you can stop part way or change your mind about. You need to be completely confident in the spell and commit to it completely. Potions are a little more relaxed. You can mix and match and see how it turns up. Sure it can still go wrong, but it’s usually more intentional and easier to control. The physical ingredients are easy to measure, controlling thoughts and staying focussed for a spell is harder.” I sigh.

and confident person.” I frown. Mum always insisted I would do

experiment with new things so I guess potions make sense for you. But I don’t see how you could be bad at spellwork. You seem like a pretty confident person to me.” He observes.

do have to admit that my family doesn’t exactly bring out my confident side. I’m not the same around them.” That’s just depressing. I’m not able to be myself around the people who raised me, the people

I don’t stress about my family. So next up you need to grind up the rose quartz. There’s a mortar

ideas on

I have plenty of ideas on ways to keep you distracted if this isn’t

grinding.” He opens his mouth to answer and

started we won’t have time. It have invoices I could be

the potion is almost finished and I tell Harry

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while I heat it up with the little stove.

bossy when you’re making potions.” He notes. I raise

you help with a potion and you’re complaining?” I ask incredulously. He’s been constantly hanging around and asking questions. Isn’t this what he wanted? He waves me away

me and I fall silent. How am I supposed to respond to that? I choose to ignore him and focus on the potion. I finish adding

pink colour

Five minutes later the potion is more of a pastel pink and I turn

now for the fun part. Grab a spoonful of the potion. DON’T drink

spoonful of the jelly

do I do with it?” Harry asks. I

air.” I gesture in the general direction of the door, away from

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shrugs and flings the potion into the air. Within a few moments of being airborne the potion changes from liquid to gas and basically turns into a miniature, pastel pink and very glittery cloud. Harry stares at it

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