Novel & Cerita Snidget Harry Potter

And then she departed. I came to the cafeteria along with my friends. When I looked at my friends, they had forgotten about me and were talking to each other. I moved from my position, but no one noticed. I approached the counter, ordered a chocolate drink, and waited. They eventually kept my chocolate drink for takeout. When I reached for it, Harry grabbed it first and drank it. "Not too shabby. It's tasty, even if I'm not a lover of sweet drinks." I ignored him and went on to order another chocolate drink for myself.

“All my Skittles fell out of their bag, and fuck, there’s a hole in the bottom of my backpack.” His snack was gone. The horror on his face was so priceless I had to laugh. “Whoops,” I said. “Sucks to be you.” With a satisfied sigh, I leaned back against the bench’s backrest and logged back into my game. A second later, Brick nudged my leg. “Hey. Did you bring anything to eat?” “Nope.” I had a Snickers stashed in my pocket for later. “Damn,” he breathed under his breath. “Language,” I sang as I powered up with a mushroom.

I’m certain I’ve never seen that Tony guy before, but he looked familiar. Tearing my eyes away from the door, I continue to the kitchen. It’s seven a.m., and after eating mac and cheese last night, Jim and I watched the final Harry Potter movie before falling back asleep. He’s still sound asleep in bed, and I didn’t want to wake him. Trying to avoid a queasy stomach, I’m on the search for crackers. I bend down, looking in the cluttered cabinet filled with nonperishables. The floor creaks behind me and thinking it’s Jim, I spring up, box of crackers in hand.

Then, Harry also asked why I was almost late. "I woke up late," I reasoned. But, Harry suddenly showed me a sensitive response. "No wonder there's a dragon scent," said Harry sarcastically while waving his hand in front of his nose. "Shhhh ..." I pretended to beg not to be bullied. Damn, I forgot to brush my teeth. I admitted that I forgot to bring candy to reduce the side effects. Sorry, Mom, I was in a hurry. Then, Harry handed me three of mint candy. Luckily I met Harry, just in time. Very understood, this one friend of mine.

Sonia and Harry also joined us. I had not realised that I was very hungry and the snacks were amazing and very different from the usual ones Harry orders. I was enjoying them. " Hmmm... the snacks are really good. Isn't it Mohit? " Manu asked. " Yeah... Loved them. I can have them every day. Good choice Harry. " " Sir... Actually, I ordered sandwiches, croissants and coffee for you. But then I thought to serve them as well thinking that may be Manyata ma'am likes them as she doesn't like the sandwich much. "

I slowly nodded, not trusting my voice not to break right now. “Want to see if Chris is down for a movie marathon tonight? I’ll buy the snacks,” I could hear the smile in his voice, “It’ll be just like old times.” Chris was sitting in the row behind us, surely a middle finger to my mother. “Did I hear movie marathon and Chris?” his voice sounded from behind me. “Harry Potter?” “Hell yes!” Chris whisper-yelled, causing my mothers head to spin around like something straight out of a movie. If looks could kill; Chris would have been dead the moment her eyes met his.

Both of them started chuckling again. "Harry Potter it is then." Avery said as she switched on the tv. "I'll get the snacks." I said walking out the doors. I went to the kitchen as I saw the maids there. "Is there anything we can get for you, Luna?" one of them asked. "I don't want to bother y'all. I'll get it myself. May I just know where can I get snacks?" I asked her kindly. She pointed inside as I said thanks and went there.

" I looked back to face him. "I have money. More than anyone can imagine. I own a house in Italy, Birmingham, Sweden, New York, California, and in about a few days here. I sold my last one. So I don't want to hear what you have and what makes you rich. I want to know what separates you from half those other rich idiots out there." He was taken back. "You have a bad attitude which probably explains why you're here with that phony. You have nothing special that every other female here doesn't have. So maybe you should be telling me what's so great about you." I walked a few inches towards him so now we were eye to eye. "I am Sugar, that's what's great about me." It was like something clicked i

he said smiling at me "We can just take it slow" ••••••••••The END•••••••••••• Thank you guys soo much for reading my book it means soo much to me. THERE IS A SEQUEL FOR SWEET CHOCOLATE!!! IT WILL BE COMING SOON PLEASE BE ON THE LOOK OUT FOR IT

Conrad says after a minute of catching her breath. Sabrina is already by the bookshelves, plucking one off the shelf and sitting herself onto the floor. "Harry Potter? Good choice. Let me know if you need anything," Conrad smiles weakly, walking towards her kitchen unit. She pulls her little handgun out of the cutlery drawer, returning to the chair that faces the door. She sits down in it, her eyes glued to the door. Nobody is getting past her.