Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
Snape gave them instructions for a boil curing potion, and they divided up into pairs and started working on a the potion. Snape floated around the room criticizing almost everyone, and not in anyway helpful he would mostly say that they were wrong and insult their intelligence.
The Soul Reaper got extremely irritated at the Professors teaching methods. He had yet to say or do one thing that would help the students more than reading the book. The recipe for the potion was written down on the board with no sort of extra help. The guidance if you wanted to call it offered no help. It seemed the the teachers job could be preformed by a parrot that could speak insulting words and go around the room breathing down people's necks.
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