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Zander walked into the dormitories with a huge smile on his face. The day had been pretty successful. Tiring? Yes. But successful. He had just made it down from the library, where he had successfully finished the Astronomy assignment. AH. So much hard work, but hey, at least he was earning some house points along the way right? Roar, roar Gryffindor!
The third year ran up to his trunk and started rummaging through, looking for his chocolate stash. "Got-to-be-somewhere-in-here," the boy grumbled. His trunk was such a mess that it was hard enough even trying to look at what was lying in it. How could he manage to find his stash in this mess? So instead of continuing searching through this madness he began throwing things out onto the floor around him.
Soon enough all his things began piling up to create a little fortress. BUT ALAS, THE CHOCOLATE! The small boy unwrapped several chocolate frogs and other goodies in his excitement and began stuffing them all in his face. MMHHHHHHMMMMMM. This was some good stuff!
Uh ohhhh. He definitely ate a whole lotta chocolate. Too much chocolate. Chocolate overload. CHOCOLATE COMA! It was actually quite a site. A boy lying on the ground, rolling back and forth, surrounded by tons of wrappers, and enveloped by a pile of clothes and other things that were once found in his trunk. What a site.
__________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You?
You are Lemon! |