04-22-2019, 01:30 PM
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Grindylow
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Originally Posted by hermionesclone Breathe.
After a quick squeeze past a group of people, the third year found himself stumbling right in front of the fudge aisle. His green eyes immediately found the row of chocolate dragons and he felt a small grin spread itself across his face. Even if he couldn't get anything else, that was what he was going home with. A chocolate DRAGON.
But it was all the way up there and he was all the way down here and he was NOT speaking out loud in front of so many people. His voice might shake and the shelves might not understand and he would find himself leaving with something he didn't want out of sheer embarrassment - and not wanting to embarrass himself by putting it back.
So, there was nothing else for it.
Stretch! Streeeeeetch! Ellie had enough pocket money left to buy herself a small bag of Sugarplums best sweets. The things she had left to buy herself before meeting her stepmother at the Leaky was a new telescope since the one she had didn’t resemble a telescope any more and a new one couldn’t be so expensive could it? Entering Sugarplums with a spring in her step and a smile on her face the brown haired 13 year old girl googled around as she tried to take in all the different candy sections at once.
She had just gotten herself two packets of droobles and creature feature bubblegums when she felt how someone squeezed past behind her, knocking into her and causing her to drop her packets. "Hey! Look where you’re going," she muttered loudly as she bent to pick up her gums. Looking around for who had brushed past her she just saw the gangly back of a boy about her own age heading for the fudges.
On an impulse Ellie followed after the boy even though she wasn’t a big fudge fan. Maybe tasting a milk chocolate one could change her mind? Stopping beside the boy to look up at what he was eyeing on the top shelf and then down at him again she couldn’t not comment to him. "You should find a ladder. That look’s doomed already from the beginning, unless your arms can grow long like an octopus."
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