Slytherin Lovers
02

Evelyn glanced again around the potion class and saw several pairs of eyes staring at her. He could see the girls looking at him enviously while the men looked at him with shocked gazes.

“I didn't expect our news to spread this fast.”

Evelyn nodded and trembled. He has a little fear as well as a feeling of dislike. Moreover, he always heard stories from his uncle when he played to the house of his uncle and aunt - Hermione Weasley-Hermione

“We'd better compete healthily.” Sean said in a scornful tone.

“Did you just accuse me of cheating?” Evelyn frowned, she had not expected

experience for yourself how the bad nature of the man sitting next to him. “I should have said it was Malfoy, Slytherin was indeed born cunning and I'm not sure if you're really smart.”

Sean looked at him sharply.

The second speech, although very slow but made the entire class tense, looked at him.

“You-“

The rest of the class gasped as the door behind them opened, Professo Slughorn walked into the classroom. The man looked old and remained friendly, although sometimes annoying.

“Good morning everyone! Today we will continue the examination of Amortentia herb that is always misused. Immediately take the cauldron and its ingredients, if finished you are expected to inhale the steam, so that you can understand the power of Amortentia.”

Professor Slughorn told his students to line up, and some students shifted their seats and moved to line up. Evelyn had smelled this smell, she had learned this from her father.

Amortentia is a love potion that is always misused by some witches, even his mother once said that his uncle and father had been victims of the herb.

Too jostling to make Evelyn lazy to enter the queue, the girl chose the back. He realizes that Sean looks very uncomfortable when he chooses to queue behind.

“Don't get me wrong, I've kissed her. That's the reason why I took the queue behind.”

“Serah.” Said Sean. The man was behind Evelyn.

Evelyn frowned when she saw a girl in a blue uniform advancing and tried to inhale the steam.

That girl is Wendy Son. The smart girl who always gets the highest points in Ravenclaw. Wendy approached the cauldron.

“I smell the wet grass, whiskey and hmm.. roses.” He said with blushing cheeks. Wendy's words made some of Slytherin's disciples cheer. There was a well-built old man who was smiling looking at Wendy.

Evelyn knew the man was Christian Mayer. Slytherin students who are dating Wendy at this time.sometimes he thinks how good girls seem to want to be in a relationship with a cunning man like Mayer.

“That smells Christian.” The cry of a girl made Professor Slughorn hold back his laughter.

“Ah, youth is fun.” Professor Slughorn nodded.

“This is ridiculous.” Sean said that Evelyn could still hear.

Evelyn turned around and looked at him with a mocking look. “There's nothing silly if you smell it from one of your fans then you'll-“ Sean frowned making Evelyn grin. “Then you'll change to like it.”

Evelyn was silent, and she should not have told Sean about it. The Malfoy man only snorted. “Silence remains ridiculous, Potter.”

Evelyn did not answer him, finally it was her turn to step closer to the cauldron and inhale the steam. The Potter girl took a breath, Evelyn frowned and took two steps back as steam entered her sense of smell.

“What do you smell, Miss Potter?” Professor Slughorn asked with a smile that could not escape his face. Bianca and Irene also looked at him, the two girls seemed to be waiting for an answer from a friend who never opened his mouth.

They were just curious, all this time the two had never heard that Evelyn liked someone.

He smells different. He smelled apples, mint leaves and lavender flowers.

Shit! Her.

Evelyn hurriedly retreated her steps until she looked at Sean who was grinning at her. Now it's Sean's turn to come closer to the cauldron and get ready to breathe the steam.

“Miss Potter?” Professor Slughorn repeated his question once more.

Evelyn nervously tried to act as usual. “Honey, lemon and wood.” He falsified the answer.

The whole class is looking forward to this. They stared at Sean Malfoy who was inhaling the steam of the Amortentia potion. Some girls whispered waiting for what Sean said.

Waiting for the smell of what Sean smelled, Evelyn was convinced the girls who liked Malfoy would use the information to tempt Sean Malfoy.

“How, Mr. Malfoy?”

Sean stepped back from the cauldron and raised his face.he only gave a flat and shook his head. “I don't smell anything.”

There was the sound of disappointment from the girls that made Mayer and Griffiths giggle. Christian Mayer and Kystal Griffiths are best friends with Sean Malfoy.

Professor Slughorn raised his eyebrows. “Hmm, but-“

“I don't kiss anything, professor.” Say it with a tone of emphasis in each word. Malfoy as always.

Although Professor Slughorn gave a strange look, the old man finally gave a nod. “Alright, this is the last one. Do not forget next week we will learn to use the herb mandrake.”

Evelyn returned to her desk and began to quietly stuff her things. He didn't want to talk to Malfoy. The girl was convinced that Malfoy had lied to Professor Slughorn, and she believed that her teacher knew.

Auntie Mione - Hermione - once said that everyone would smell something from Amortentia, even men who did not know love. Evelyn suddenly narrowed her eyes at Malfoy. He continued his activities while Sean turned around without saying a word and stormed out of the classroom with his followers.

***

Sean Draco Malfoy prefers to control everything around him, although his family has a love, Draco's youngest son chooses not to know love before he gets what he gets.

Sean doesn't know what he's feeling, quite complicated. She herself actually knew what the effects of a love potion could be to encourage people to do just about anything including intercourse. No, no. He didn't show weakness or he didn't want to know what his weakness was.

He really doesn't like the smell he actually smells.

The smell of rain, cinnamon and apples.

It smells very refreshing and sweet. He had almost lost his control and it was unacceptable that he would humiliate him. He still remembers when Scorpius got the potion from one of his fans, even his mother and grandmother had to watch over his brother not to act recklessly.

Grateful to have been born into the Malfoy family, his father willingly went to hogwarts and demanded the girl who almost drove Scorpius crazy.

Sean is worried about the smell he breathes, impressed fresh, feminine and a little sexy. Shit!

He had to find the smell of the girl who had such a scent.

Sean and his followers cross paths with some of Gryffindor's disciples. He froze for a few seconds sharpening his vision. The girl who passed by and was right next to him.

Evelyn White Potter had the smell she smelled from the damn potion.