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Ginevra 
Helena tied her long black hair up in a messy bun as she got to work creating her handiwork under a large banner emblazoned with the words: "Helena's Homemade Heaven. One bite and you'll feel heavenly". Her famous apple turnovers had something different about them. She used apples that were grown in her family orchard that had they own secrecy to them.
Even though Helena was Pureblood, she loved cooking her turnovers the Muggle way sometimes depending on her customers and how busy her food stand was. She held no animosity towards those who weren't Pureblood.
Helena had a series of trays laden with cooked apple turnovers, ready to eat. Hopefully, there would be plenty of tasters.
Had Dorian known there were food stands in Diagon Alley he'd have left his home earlier. He liked anything that had a possibility of free food. It was free right?
The smell alone had brought him to this street and he rolled up his sleeve to check his watch. He still had half an hour until he had to be a the ice cream parlor with his father.
He walked past the stands, occasionally stopping and looked at the food before he continued. The Ravenclaw's stomach growled silently despite not being hungry at all. It was the smell he told himself. He was about to walk further when apple turnovers caught his eyes. He loved those! Dorian walked over to the stand and tried to get the attention of the woman behind the stand.
"How much is this?" he asked as he pointed a finger at the food.