(A/N: HI SO I THOUGHT A SHAWN/HOGWARTS FANFIC WOULD BE GOOD?? IT MIGHT BE HORRENDOUS BUT PLS LET ME HAVE A GO IDK IF ANYONE HAS DONE THIS BEFORE IF SO THEN I APOLOGISE AND !!! I DIDN'T INTENTIONALLY TAKE UR IDEA BCS I DIDN'T KNOW IT WAS THERE OKAY COOL!! I'M EVIE IT'S NICE TO MEET U)
Issy's cheeks grew hot, and she could feel all the eyes on her. Especially his eyes. But, of course, this was school and unfortunately the floor didn't open up and swallow her whole, as much as she wished that it could at that very moment.
"Go on Issy, it's you're turn. What can you smell?" Her Professor urged, "anything recognisable?"
She stepped closer to the potion, and breathed in deeply. Nope, it wasn't lavender or cinnamon or that first whiff you get when you walk into Flourish and Blotts. It was definitely men's aftershave and his mother's freshly baked bread.
"Um.." she trembled, "freshly baked bread?" Issy replied, uncertain. Why couldn't she just be like Amber, who could smell the sea and freshly picked strawberries? Or Evan, as weird as it was, who loved the smell of laundry detergent and burnt toast?
"Is that all?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. Issy tried to think about another word to describe the aftershave, was it patchouli? She didn't know, but she definitely knew who's aftershave it belonged to.
"Yes." She replied, adamant. She was definitely not going to own up to loving the smell of a certain Hufflepuff Quidditch captain, who was currently stood two metres away, smiling at something his friend had said.
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amortentia // mendes
Fanfictionamortentia smells differently for each person; and for one quiet girl it smells like the aftershave of the popular hufflepuff boy
