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Emms 
With his backpack slung lazily over his left shoulder, Simon was walking past the Great Hall when he heard someone yell something about sweets. Muggle sweets. His heart swelled. He missed the regular types of candies that you could get at home. Glancing over his shoulder, he saw that it was Cutty Mordaunt who was selling candy. "Hey Cutty!" he said as he approached his dormmate. Cutty ran his own candy business at the age of thirteen or fourteen? Wow. That was rather amazing. Simon grinned at his friend. Wow. "Didn't know that you ran your own business."
When he heard the familiar accent Simon had Cutty's attention. "
Hi, Simon.", he responded mellowly. "
Yeah, I've had it for a while. It's pretty profitable. And it helps me save." Nevermind what he was saving for. It wasn't sad, at least not to Cutty, but it was definitely something he preferred not to discuss. "
What's your favourite sweet, Simon?"
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Kaos.Doodles Kyroh figured that he had to study more. It wasn't that he didn't know stuff and didn't study at all. He just studied the stuff he didn't know AT ALL like certain charms, and ignored everything else that he knew a little bit of. Like History of Magic! That textbook hadn't been touched since he had bought it in dragon alley. He just didn't see the point of it!
But everyone around him seemed to be studying, and studying everything. And for long periods of time. Sigh. So that meant he had to study more right? Hopping down the steps of stairs two at a time, the Ravenclaw was trying to find a quiet place to study that wasn't the library.
He was about to turn the corner when a loud voice caught his attention.
Sweets?
You needed sweets to study, yeah! Turning his head he noticed two Slytherin boys at a corner. Simon! And....that other boy who helped him learn the spell with the rocks. Without a second thought the first year took off, stopping JUST in front of both them. "HI SIMON! HI OTHER GUY!" A large smile broke out on his face. "I like sweets!"
There was the little guy who helped build the fire pit. What was his name again? Scabz? Scaaabs. Nevermind, the boy had just uttered music to Cutty's ears. He liked sweets. "
Do yer? What kind is your favourite?" He asked the lil Claw boy, getting right into it.
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'Ey, Ethan Mordaunt. Want to buy some sweets?", The Mordaunt cousin apparently wasted no time.