A/N: This is a one-shot. Feel free to review
Disclaimer: I do NOT own the characters in Death Note. I do not own Harry Potter either.
Dumbledore walked through a Muggle sweet shop, eyes brimming with tears of happiness. Those Muggles were simply ingenious.
Dark Arts with Grindelward? Who would choose that over sweets?
'Muggles must have an equivalent for the Imperius curse', Dumbledore reckoned. 'Must be sweets.'
The old headmaster bumped into L, who was looking at the same sweets as him.
A beautiful friendship was born, and Hermione Granger's parents, who were dentists, just got a lot richer.
Heheheh.