And Cauldron Bubble (Gen)

[Arcangelo Harlow]

*After leaving the library, Arcangelo lead Genevieve down to the dungeons, where the Potions classroom was located. He couldn't help but glance over his shoulder every once in a while to make sure Professor Black wouldn't catch them- Merlin knows he doesn't feel like scrubbing the tiled floors with only a toothbrush!*

I still can't believe you called me a coward, Gen.

*Whispers Arc, giving the witch next to him a pointed look. He lifts their clasped hands into the air, careful not to bend her arm the wrong way, and he bops her playfully on the tip of her nose.*

That wasn't very nice, y'know.

*He smiles, thoughts racing as he tries to figure out a plan for what to do once they actually reach the Potions room. He'll look like a dolt if they walk in there and have nothing to do.*

[Genevieve Stark]

*Laughs.*

Come on, Angelo. You know I only said that to get you going. Besides, wasn't this your idea in the first place? Only suggesting it is courageous enough...because we all know how scared you are of Professor Black.

*Snickers. And thinking back now, she's not really sure who actually suggested it. But no matter, they are well on their way and there's no turning back now. As they reach the entrance to the dungeons, she lets go of his hand and peeks around the corner, making sure the hallway was clear of any potential witnesses. Satisfied, she turns back to him and nods, adding in a whisper.*

Okay, the coast is clear. Let's make a run for it to the classroom.

*Giving him no time to think about it, she grabs him by the sleeve of his robes and soon they have set off at a sprint down the dimly lit dungeon corridor. They stop suddenly at the classroom door, where she turns and whispers to him again.*

Right. So we go in innocently enough, just in case she's in there. If she is we'll have to come up with a reason why we're here. But I doubt that'll be the case.

*Without any further thought she knocks lightly on the door, then pushes it open and peeks her head inside.*

Professor Black?

*When there's no response she steps fully in the room, a mischievous look of triumph on her delicate face.*

See? Nothing to worry about.

*She waits for Arcangelo to enter before closing the door behind them.*