Harry Potter and the Tale of the Mini Muffins!
One day, Harry Potter was sitting around his dorm room, when he suddenly felt hungry. "Hmm," he wondered. "I wonder what I could eat." So he took it upon himself to find something that was so delicious, it would nourish him till the evening meal.
Harry looked around his room, but all he could find was a pack of Banana Nut Mini Muffins. "These look tasty," Harry Potter said, opening the package. "I'll try some! American food can't be all that bad,"
But Harry was wrong. He was so wrong. Harry had no idea of the fate that was awaiting him. He had no idea, he was totally clueless. He was without a clue. He had no clue, and was there for, clue-less. And without a clue, he would have one less clue, which would make him…
One day, Harry Potter was sitting around his dorm room, when he suddenly felt hungry. "Hmm," he wondered. "I wonder what I could eat." So he took it upon himself to find something that was so delicious, it would nourish him till the evening meal.
Harry looked around his room, but all he could find was a pack of Banana Nut Mini Muffins. "These look tasty," Harry Potter said, opening the package. "I'll try some! American food can't be all that bad,"
But Harry was wrong. He was so wrong. Harry had no idea of the fate that was awaiting him. He had no idea, he was totally clueless. He was without a clue. He had no clue, and was there for, clue-less. And without a clue, he would have one less clue, which would make him…