Sweet Times
Dumbledore stared at Harry over his glasses, who sat across from him, behind his desk.
“Harry, Mr Filch found you outside the kitchens again, carrying a lot of food. What exactly did you need with all that?”
“Err… well, professor, we are studying and got hungry. Working is hard!”
“Yes. It is.” I remember well, Dumbledore thought to himself.
He thought back to the says when he and Grindewald studied hard together. They did exactly the same thing.
“Albus, I brought food that we can snack on. Here, have some honey,” he said, throwing some honey over Albus’ face. “Oooh, let me clean that up…” as he licked it off Albus’s face and worked his way down… [NEXT SCENE DELETED]
“Professor? Can I go?”
“Oh? Of course, Harry. Sorry, I was just thinking…”
Cat, Hufflepuff
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