Uggh. He really did not like this at all. He was not a big fan of whipped cream anymore. It was really making him feel sick. He better not throw up. That was not a good look at all. He was also kind of trying to work out what might be the scary thing in this. Because well. He really didn't want to end up eating that. Because it would not be too good. Anywaay. He had to get to the bottom to work out what it was. Or so he figured anyway. So nom nom nom. He kept chomping, bending down a little further so that he could reach the pie more. He wanted to lick his lips, but that would waste time. And he was totally going to win this. He was a slytherin and they totally had to win anything.

"Ungg..." He groaned, getting a little brain freeze. Too much whipped cream at the same time and he really did not approve. but he kept eating it, swallowing as fast as he could. He was not going to need any dinner after this. That was okay by him, because well it would save him 10 knuts. So he kept chomping anyway. Come on Belrose you can do thiss.