H a r r y
Harry smelled the unmistakeable aroma of ginger.
The smell of fiery passion building inside the cauldron was so intense, Harry was surprised it didn’t explode. He smelled spicy aromas that he only recognized from Mrs. Weasley’s kitchen; the unmistakeable smell of fresh ginger rising above the rest. There was cinnamon and nutmeg, mixed
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