AN: Before you continue, I want to warn you that I'm not sure this is OC and all.
Furthermore, this was written at roughly 2 AM so do tell me if I got something wrong.
This is AU.
Note 1: To Harry
The professor sighed and dropped his head on the messy desk littered with students' parchments. He took off his glasses and rubbed his weary, watery eyes.
He decided to turn in for the night. Ernie McKnight had the guts to write his DADA essay in the last minute, leaving Professor Potter with chicken scratches all over the parchment. He rolled McKnight's parchment and placed it aside.
The messy haired man strolled to his rooms and promptly dropped himself onto the queen-sized bed. He groaned softly as his sore body landed onto something hard.
He grunted with dismay and glared at the offending object.
It was a brown box with a golden writing of "Magique Au Chocolat" in a neat script. He inspected it, checking for hexes and signs of pranks. When he found none, he opened the lid and found a note.
Dearest brat,
Wipe that goofy grin off you face, you impertinent brat. Albus insisted with the dearest and threatened my sanity by his bright twinkly eyes which you know I loathe.
I happen to stumble upon this shoppe whilst visiting to France and I, unfortunately, was reminded of you. I am certain this will keep you from whining during our daily afternoon tea. Do remember to eat one before attending. I'm afraid the consequences will be most certainly dire if you refuse or forget to eat one.
Sincerely,
S.S
The letter kept him awake until precisely one o'clock in the morning.
