Written for Michal
A loud sound interrupted Malfoy's gabbling and a smell emanated through the dark room.
"Who did that?" Voldemort's red eyes scanned the room while everyone shivered with fear in their seats.
"I-it was me, sir," whispered Peter Pettigrew, trembling. "I-I was just eating some chocolate-covered matzah pieces."
"What are those?" Voldemort leaned forward and Nagini slithered over to Pettigrew's chair.
"Un-unleavened bread, baked for less than eighteen minutes, covered with chocolate."
"How...interesting. Let me taste some."
Hands shaking with fear Peter gave the blue bag covered with Hebrew letters to his master.
Voldemort slipped a thin hand into the bag and took out a piece of matzah. He then took out another one and another one. He had soon finished the bag.
"These are very good. Get me some more."
"But...but, master, you can only get these in Israel."
Nagini wrapped herself around Peter's leg. "Get me some. Now!"
"Yes...yes, sir! R...right away!"
Pettigrew lept up from his chair and flew to Israel immediately, buying out all the stores.
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When Voldemort had finished all the bags he called for Peter to come to him.
"Ye...yes, master?"
"I need more of these unleavened bread pieces covered with chocolate."
"But...but, master, they are not being sold anymore. They...they..." Peter seemed to scared to tell what he wanted to say.
"Out with it, fool!"
"They are sold only on Passover and that is not for another year," he whispered his voice squeaking more than usual.
"Cruciatius!"
Written for 'Return of the Weird Daily Prompt Thingy' by Lamia. "someone rips a loud, toxic fart during the Death Eaters' meeting"
Yes, there is such a thing as chocolate-covered matzah pieces even though I've never eaten eat, just seen it in the store.