"You’re related to Snape?" Neville finally asked."Not by blood, but he is a good friend of my parents, my Mother in particular. She was a few years younger than him in Hogwarts and they got closer after me and Hermione were born" Harry grinned."Wow, you must be pretty bored in class then, surely you are years ahead of us"Not really. He didn’t want to take away from the excitement of learning new Potions. So we only got taught what each instruction means. Like the difference between powder and dust, or chopping and dicing. We also learnt about each ingredient, and what would happen if you added heat or removed heat, or added another ingredient to it." Harry explained."Do you, um do you think you could help me with that stuff?" Neville asked nervously, but he let out a breathe when Harry grinned at him."Sure! I’d be happy to help, for a price" he smirked when Neville’s face fell.