The dungeon was dark and lit eerily green. Hermione spoke in a trembling voice.

"That's Amortentia, its the most powerful love potion."

"And how does it work?" Snape deadpanned.

"It smells differently to each person, according to what or who-"

If she was going to say anything else about the potion it was drowned out by the door hitting the mouldy wall, followed by a long sniff.

"Ugh, the potion smells like Potter." Draco sneered, standing in the doorway.

Harry froze in his seat, staring at Draco.

"What? Did I hurt your feelings?"

"Attracts them." Hermione finished, eyeing Draco warily.

Draco went paler than usual, looking sickly in the green glow.

"Amortentia?" He almost whispered.

Hermione nodded. Ron was looking more and more grossed out, looking to be at the point of puking.

Harry swallowed. "Something to tell us, Malfoy?"