Amelia smiled sheepishly at the students, muttering a ''sorry'', recieving a couple of eyerolls in return. Amelia looked at her book blankly. None of it made sense to her and it shocked her that most people actually understood what was happening in that class, but sadly when trying to explain potions to Amelia it went in one ear and out the other. It was completely hopeless. Amelia was a whiz at Charms and Defense Against the Dark Arts, but keep her away from potions. Amelia just wished she could have some form of help in he subject that atually helped improve her abilities in the subject.
life is soup and im a fork