Harry Potter
Harry had gone with Ezereal, along with Ginny and Neville. A few of the demigods had come too, and Katniss and Peeta. The bustling city street parted for them, but not in a disrespectful way. Eventually, they came up to a quaint shop selling some sort of exotic food. "Have you tried billou before?" Ezereal asked.
The group gave gestures of disagreement. Harry had never even heard of billou before. Ezereal smiled excitedly. "Well, you can try it now," he declared. "It's really good," he added. Harry smiled at his enthusiasm, and nodded.
Ezereal led them inside, where there was a small lady behind a table which held different small cakes. She smiled warmly at Ezereal as he entered the small shop, which he returned.
Also inside the shop were two other teenagers, looking similar and both about Ezereal's age. Ezereal told them to sit down while he grabbed billou for them, and returned a moment later, holding a plate of the small cakes.
"A Primordian delicacy," he said extravagantly, passing the out before going to sit next to the boy and girl Harry didn't recognize. Seeing some of their questioning looks, he answered the question. "This is Raine and Jacques Fryndar. They're twins, and probably my best friends here."
They grinned at him. He returned it.
Harry paused, looking at Raine and Jacques before biting into his billou. The flavor was shockingly good, and different too.
Ezereal watched him closely. "Any good?" he asked. Swallowing, Harry said pointedly, "Very."
Harry and the group struck up pleasant conversation after that. Raine and Ezereal seemed very close as friends, and it was then that Ginny leaned over to him, looked at the two, and said, "I ship it."
Harry nearly laughed, although he could see where she was coming from. "Come on, Harry, didn't you see how he blushed when we came in here and saw that they were here?" He shrugged. "Maybe you're right." With that, I turned back, talking and smiling to friends, both new and old.