Ominis Gaunt

The whole world was a mystery to Ominis. And although he had learned to live with his peculiarities, that didn't mean he felt any better. Unable to see, he relied on his senses and, sometimes, his sense of smell.

And, in fact, Ominis didn't like smells, as funny as that sounds. They tended to be acrid, pungent, and confusing. It bothered him most when some pure-blood witches wore their pungent, unpleasant perfume, and they were usually the only ones who did.

And then he could smell you, and he thinks he liked it.

Why does the whole Potions class smell like you? They're brewing Amortentia, of course, and this time they're pairing it with you, but... Ah.

It seems he realized it too late.