His?- (Louis Partridge friends to lovers)

-Chapter 51- Potion class

"Not all of us."- Blaise said.

"Why is Draco sitting alone?"- Louis asked.

"There is something up with him 100%."- I said.

"Called Felix Felicis."- Professor said. "Which is commonly referred to as."

"Liquid luck."- Hermione said.

"Yes Miss Granger."- He said. "Liquid luck. Desperately tricky to make."

"Then how are we supposed to make it?"- Louis asked.

"We are probably not going to make that Louis."- I said.

"I'm already bad at potions."- He said.

"Just follow the rules in the book."- I said. "Not that hard."

"We need to make living death potion."- Blaise said to us. "I know you two weren't listening so thank me later."

"Page 10."- Professor said.

We opened our books and saw the recipe. Everybody started cutting up something and I turned around and saw Louis trying to cut it.

"You with a knife."- I said. "You would just cut your fingers in half."

"Thanks for the compliment."- He said. "You do it then."

"Fine."- I said placing my hand on his and moving the knife.

"You will cut our fingers in half."- Louis said.

"There."- I said as I looked up to him while my hand were still on top of his. "Wasn't that hard."

"Didn't even give me a chance to cut it."- He said as I moved my hands.

"Continue making your potion."- I said.

Few minutes go and I look around and see weird things coming out of peoples potion and Hermione's hair being messed up.

"You know we should stop until something happens to us."- I said.

"Let me just try."- He said pouring something in his potion.

His potion exploded and his hair was now messed up in the same way Hermione's were.

"It's not funny."- He said while I was laughing.

"Told you."- I said as he started laughing too.

"Got a new hairstyle now."- He said smiling.

"Just."- I said trying to fix his smile while he was looking at my eyes. "There."

"It's still fizzy."- He said.

"At least it looks kind of better now."- I said.

We turned around and saw professor handing potion to Harry.

"Do you think we could die if we touch Harry's potion?"- Louis asked.

"Of course we would idiot."- I said.

"Then we are staying after class."

"No we're not."- I said.

"We are not going to try to kill ourselves with that."- Louis said.

"Then what?"

"Just look around."- He said.

Bell rang and everybody left the classroom. Including professor.

"Goodbye."- I said getting up and walking towards the door.

"Your staying."- Louis grabbed my hand.