Professor Sprout's office

You decide to have a quick look in Professor Sprout’s office before looking in Greenhouse 1. After all, you don’t expect that it will take more than a few minutes to search the room and the Professor probably doesn’t have more than a dozen plants there, anyway.

The room is gloomy when you enter it. Beside the door is a desk with parchments and quills scattered across it. A substantial part of the desk is taken up by a pile of dried leaves. It’s possibly a collection of plants for Professor Sprout to study later, or some student’s homework. Either way, it’s not what you’re looking for.

Opposite the desk is a better prospect – a small indoor garden. It doesn’t look like much. In fact, considering Professor Sprout is the Herbology professor, you’re a bit disappointed by how shabby it looks. There are only a handful of plants and most of them are wilting. Even you can tell that the plants need some sunlight. However, a scraggly bush may be what you’re looking for. You step into the garden carefully, making sure not to squash any of the half-dead flowers.

To your surprise, you’re suddenly blinded by bright light. You stumble forward, blinking rapidly until you’re used to this new development. You hope you haven’t set off any traps Professor Sprout has set. Once you can see properly again, you see that you’re standing in a mountain meadow. Part of you thinks this isn’t real, but you can feel a cool breeze on your face. Surrounding you are hundreds of flowers of all different colours and shapes. This, you presume, is a Herbologist’s paradise.

You wander through the flowers in a bit of a daze. You remember your quest, but you’ve been diverted by this unexpected occurrence. You step towards a particularly dazzling thicket of flowering bushes. It’s clear that they’re all the same type, but no two flowers are alike. Some even seem to change colour as you look at them.

You step towards the bushes and you notice the aroma rising from the flowers. The smell is sweet, but it also reminds you of something else, something you can’t properly describe. You know you should return to your search, but you reason that another minute here won’t hurt. You sink down into the grass and close your eyes to better appreciate the scent.

Your mind begins to fill with images of people that you know. The one thing in common is that they’re all naked. You know that normally you’d find some of their naked bodies unattractive – though some others you’ll admit that you would like to look at closer – but at the moment, you find them all appealing. The aroma from the flowers intermingles with the naked bodies, wrapping around them and drawing them further to your attention. The scent seems to enter your body and go straight to your groin.

A stinging pain on your cheek rouses you from your fantasies. You blink in the darkness of Professor Sprout’s office and stare up at Neville. He’s shaking his hand as if trying to stop it hurting.

“Sorry”, he says sheepishly. “I had to hit you so that you’d wake up.”

You slowly raise your hand to your cheek and feel the warmth there from the blow. Your nose is still filled with the flower’s scent and you feel a bit light-headed.

“Wha-what…?” you begin to ask, but fade away part way through.

Neville understands your question.

“That was an Ecstasiflora plant”, he explains. “It’s used to wake people in comas because it induces… um… strong reactions in them.”

You follow Neville’s gaze down and see that he’s looking at your crotch. Your cock is hard and tenting your pants. Immediately, you cover yourself.

“I didn’t know that Professor Sprout had any”, Neville finishes lamely.

He reaches down and helps you to your feet.

“Let’s get Madame Pomfrey to look at you.”