 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Reaching the portrait, Cela was glad to see it was still open and she skated in, not quite out of breath. She dumped the pile of candy in front of the mirror, being careful not to look at the reflection, and hoped that Paris would catch up. She looked around at the room's other occupants and shrugged.
Meanwhile? Cela opened a chocolate frog and waited. At least she had candy now.
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