"Emma... I like you."

Emma was astonished. She didn't know what to say so she got up and just ran, ignoring Ethan's desperate calls.

She ran until she arrived at tree house. The tree house. She went inside and ploped in bed.

How could he like her? They are just friends... Maybe... Maybe he thought about liking her as a friend? Then she made a complete fool of herself.

Oh fuck...

But he wouldn't be that nervous... Right?

***

All those thoughts were going on in her head, she thought so much about it, her head started to hurt.

She started going back to Hogwarts, because next class she would have potions and she doesn't miss potions... Ever.

***

As she opened the door of classroom everyone looked at her. Class has already started. She took a deep breath and looked at Snape. There eyes locked and he nodded.

She made her way and sat by herself in last row, she asked to sit alone because she can't work with someone... She just can't...

When she looked around everyone was reading, she raised her hand and when Snape called her she asked "Professor what do I need to do?" Professor Snape, who kinda had soft spot for a girl because she reminded him of special someone, answered "They are reading page 269, but since you read that last time you may do whatever you want."

Everyone was shocked by this, there was no doubt that Emma was his favourite student but it still keeps surprising them that Professor that takes 5 points from Gryffindor just for breathing can be so soft and forgiving towards her.

She nodded and opened her book just listing trough, when she stumbeled upon Felix Felicis

'Felix Felicis, also called "Liquid Luck", is a magical potion that makes the drinker lucky for a period of time, during which everything they attempt will be successful. It turns an ordinary day into an extraordinary one.

It is meant to be used sparingly, however, as it causes giddiness, recklessness, and dangerous overconfidence if taken in excess. Felix is highly toxic in large quantities and is also a banned substance in all organised competitions, such as Quidditch, along with all other methods of cheating. It is very difficult to make, disastrous if made wrong, and requires six months to stew before it is ready to be consumed.' she read.

She also read that they will learn more about it in sixth year, so there weren't ingredients or instructions on how to make it.

The bell rang and everyone huried to go... Everyone but Emma. Draco, Blaise and William came to her desk, waiting for her to pack, but what they didnt expect is that she told them to go without her.

This was a little fishy to the boys, but Emma was acting strange last few weeks, so they just shruged and walked off.

When everyone left classroom Emma got from her chair and walked to Snapes desk with her book in her hand.

She coughed, but Snape didn't even flinched, she coughed a little harder, but still nothing. Emma rolled her eyes and threw her book on table.

Snape finally looked at her. "Yes?" He asked. Emma flicked her finger and book opened at certain page, a little thing that she thought at woods, "I want to brew that potion." She said pointing at Felix Felicis.

Snape looked at book and then at her. "No." he said getting back to his work.

"Why not?" Emma asked. Snape sighed heavily and set his work down.
"And why would you want to do that Ms. Potter?" He questioned. "You know why Professor." She answered.

Snape and Emma had a short staring contest before Snape finally spoke "meet me here at 10." Emma smiled mischievously and the bell rang.

Emma left the classroom, but little did she know... Someone was there, behind the door, listening to every bit of their conversation, and he would do anything to find out what is going on.