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Once the Hogwarts Express had traveled further away from the city and disappeared into the countryside, Atlas had every intention of opening up a window and tossing the 'health food' snacks dad had bestowed upon them prior to departure. It was one of the lingering repercussions from dad's ordeal during the war, something he felt like he could do to keep everyone healthy and safe.
...but it tasted like rubbish.
Thankfully the THIRD year had been meticulous about his allowance and had galleons tucked away in his 'luxury expenses' savings so he could afford a dozen licorice wands or so. Hopefully there were some Fizzing Whizzbees too.
Hoping Aries had caught his declaration of booking it to the trolley so his brother didn't think he abandoned him, the Gryffindor stroked his square jawline (he was still pretty obsessed with this physical development) and gave everything a lookover.
...maybe a box of Bertie Bott's too...
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