Chocofest
By Pandarock4
Cornelius Fudge's loud voice boomed over the tents and the people. "I now declare Chocofest open!" Everybody cheered except for Lupin. It looked as if he was here on business not for fun. I rushed through the crowded place to the tent I was staying in where Ron and Hermione where waiting for me. I could smell melted Chocolate already and I could feel the strong summer breeze against my face. I stepped on a chocolate frog that had slipped out of the hand of Dumbledore.
"Sorry Harry" said Dumbledore apologetically.
"No worries sir," I replied, "but did you see the strange look on Lupins face? It looks like he's up to something."
"I wouldn't worry about it Harry, anyway where here to have a good time."
"Thankyou sir," I said while scraping the chocolate off my foot.
"Harry," shouted Dumbledore, "never waste good chocolate!"
"But sir it has been on the…"
Too late. Dumbledore started licking the chocolate off his foot. "Mmm good stuff this."
Everyone was staring at me now. I started to blush. I could here Draco snickering away somewhere in the crowd.
"See Harry it's still good chocolate!" advised Dumbledore and then he walked off into the crowd and said
"All of you people watching, have learnt a valuable lesson today about chocolate. You drop it, you lick it." I started to walk to my tent again. I took three steps and then I heard a crunch. I looked down and saw that I had stepped on another chocolate frog this time it came from Neville's hand. Dumbledore rushed over after hearing the sound.
"Don't just sit there Neville come on! Lick it up!"
"But sir…" complained Neville
"It's good manners Mister Longbottom now come on!"
Neville sighed, knelt down and began to work on the chocolate. The job took a while and he seemed to look up my robe more than he did lick the chocolate. Oh well I'll figure that out later. Hermione came out of the crowd and pulled me by the hand to the tent being careful to not step on any chocolate frogs.
I stepped into the tent and gasped in horror in what I saw. I couldn't believe it neither could Hermione. There was a note in the middle of the room reading. Hi! With love from Lord Voldemort. "He's back," said Hermione in a very soft voice, "I can't believe it." Then my scar started to burn. I put my hand on my lightning bolt scar to nurse it. Ron appeared at the door way of the tent.
"Hi Harry," Ron cheerfully said as he walked into the tent, "I've been looking for you!"
"Well I haven't been looking for you!" I snapped back nastily.
"Why must you hurt me in this way Harry?"
"I'm sorry I'm just really annoyed about Voldemort"
"He's back?" asked Ron
"He's back." I clarified in a strong tone.
Then Ron lost the plot.
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