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Finally, an update! :) I'm sorry everyone! Anyway I thought this was sort of adorable. Enjoy!


"Mars Bar!"

Hermione spun around only to see Ron running excitedly to the counter and picking up several chocolate bars. She bit her lip and held back a laugh.

"I haven't seen these in forever!" Ron said loudly, causing the salesclerk to back away farther behind the counter. They were not the only ones in the store, and Ron was causing quite a scene.

Hermione finally let out a laugh and walked over to him. "Ron, we're only supposed to buy Cadbury for your mum. She'll be expecting us at any moment. We can't take this long!"

"But... Hermione, it's Mars Bar!"

Hermione was now laughing really hard, due to the childishness in Ron's voice.

"Alright, fine," she said, finally giving in. "we only have 4 pounds, mind you, and if the total is over that, we'll have to return the Mars Bar."

"Fine."

Ron grinned lopsidedly as he dumped two bars of Mars Bar into Hermione's hands. She looked questioningly at him.

"Two?" she asked.

"Yeah!"

"Why?! That'll definitely total over 4 pounds!" Hermione exclaimed.

"Come on, Hermione, don't be such a killjoy! Just tell mum that there was no Cadbury."

"Ron, I can't lie to your mum, I promised her I would be back holding two bars of Cadbury! And plus, Cadbury, in my opinion, tastes so much better than Mars Bar. I mean, the caramel that explodes into your mouth as you bite into the chocolate is just intensifying; it's much more delicious than the Mars Bar -- Ron, are you even listening?"

"What kind of name is Cadbury anyway? Sounds like a kind of bird."

"Ron!"

"Fine. One Mars Bar then."

Hermione watched as Ron returned the Mars Bar and pouted, leaning against the shelf of candy. They were now the only two left in the store.

Without planning to, both of them burst out in laughter.

"Can you believe we actually argued over two kinds of chocolate?" Hermione said, already walking to the counter.

"Yeah, I can. You argue over almost everything nowadays."

"Ron..."

"That'll be three pounds, miss," the salesclerk said.

Hermione shot Ron a look. "Three pounds?" she questioned.

"Yes."

"Why? How much is the Cadbury?" Hermione asked.

"One pound," the salesclerk said.

"How much is the Mars Bar?"

"One pound."

Hermione's brow furrowed. "Sir -- I think you've made a mistake --"

"I understand, miss, but it's three pounds."

"You understand? You understand your mistake?" Hermione said.

"Hermione, just give him the three pounds!" Ron muttered.

Hermione glared at him, then put three pounds on the counter. "Thank you."

The salesclerk looked confusedly at her as he bagged the candy. Hermione and Ron then walked out of the store.

"Ugh, that git! He overcharged us! Hold this, please, Ron." She pushed him the bag as she bent down to retrieve the list Mrs. Weasley had given her. "He made a mistake."

"No," Ron said.

"What 'no'? It's actually your fault for making me end the conversation. If not, I would've gotten my money back, because I would've caught him -- "

"No, Hermione, listen -- "

" -- redhanded, stealing pounds -- "

"Hermione!" Ron said.

"What?"

She stood up and looked angrily at Ron. "What? Are you going to tell me off for not taking you and his side?"

"No. He didn't make a mistake."

"What are you talking about?" Hermione asked. "This is no times for games, Ron!"

Ron dug inside the candy bag and pulled out a Mars Bar.

"Oh, not this again -- "

He then pulled another chocolate bar out of his pocket.

They had bought two Mars Bars.