I must admit, at first I felt like I needed these sweet things to live. They were addictive, and
the fact that you could play with them was a bit of a bonus. Merchandizing ideas where already
running through my head. Who knew muggles could be more useful than just target practice?
It was almost time for dinner in the great hall, and I had yet to find this illusive 'Ginny
Weasely'. While I walked I searched my memory for any recollection of the girl, and all I could
come up with was a horribly written valentine and a blur of red hair and freckles. She might as
well have been a ghost. Sure every one had seen her at one point of another, for a few minutes or
so...but then she just slipped away, disappeared. 'Great, she's probably some loner/skitzo...'
Draco kept wandering around, his hunger for chewy candy growing. And he couldn't ask just any
one, only those he could threaten, as she was Weasely's little sister and a Gryfondor. This
day just keeps getting better...
In the middle of dinner, Draco strode in and sat down to pick at his food while repeating his
personal mantra 'Gummi Bears...Gummi Bears...Gummi Bears...Gummi Bears...' occasionally
looking up scanning each red head. The people he'd asked said she was a small girl almost
elfish looking, straight deep red hair, and brown eyes...so far he'd succeeded in scaring 2
young girls in their 3rd year, Ravenclaws no less.
He was about to give up hope, and thoughts of being on his knees begging Hermione to either find
the girl or give him some candy... O.o despite him self he chuckled. Lost in his own dismal
thoughts, he was drawn back to the land of the living by an elbow in his side.
"Malfoy. Hey, look, isn't that the girl?" Blaise Zambini's deep voice rang in his ears. And his
head snapped up to where the other boy was pointing. And as he said there was a a red headed
girl who'd gotten up from the Gryfondor table. He didn't even notice when she sat down, and
he doubted he would have noticed if she'd gotten up if it weren't for Blaise.
It just might be her. "Thanks Blaise."
"Any time."
He followed the girl, just to see where she was going.
'Hey this is kind of like a treasure hunt...' he childishly thought.
They came to a portrait of a bowl of fruit Unbeknownst to her, she was literally being stalked,
and many do classify him as a predator. Any ways, she hummed a bit and tickled the pear and the
portrait swung open to reveal a doorway.
Draco knew this entrance, it lead to the kitchens, which meant that eventually she will lead him
to...the /gummi bears/!
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And Review!
the fact that you could play with them was a bit of a bonus. Merchandizing ideas where already
running through my head. Who knew muggles could be more useful than just target practice?
It was almost time for dinner in the great hall, and I had yet to find this illusive 'Ginny
Weasely'. While I walked I searched my memory for any recollection of the girl, and all I could
come up with was a horribly written valentine and a blur of red hair and freckles. She might as
well have been a ghost. Sure every one had seen her at one point of another, for a few minutes or
so...but then she just slipped away, disappeared. 'Great, she's probably some loner/skitzo...'
Draco kept wandering around, his hunger for chewy candy growing. And he couldn't ask just any
one, only those he could threaten, as she was Weasely's little sister and a Gryfondor. This
day just keeps getting better...
In the middle of dinner, Draco strode in and sat down to pick at his food while repeating his
personal mantra 'Gummi Bears...Gummi Bears...Gummi Bears...Gummi Bears...' occasionally
looking up scanning each red head. The people he'd asked said she was a small girl almost
elfish looking, straight deep red hair, and brown eyes...so far he'd succeeded in scaring 2
young girls in their 3rd year, Ravenclaws no less.
He was about to give up hope, and thoughts of being on his knees begging Hermione to either find
the girl or give him some candy... O.o despite him self he chuckled. Lost in his own dismal
thoughts, he was drawn back to the land of the living by an elbow in his side.
"Malfoy. Hey, look, isn't that the girl?" Blaise Zambini's deep voice rang in his ears. And his
head snapped up to where the other boy was pointing. And as he said there was a a red headed
girl who'd gotten up from the Gryfondor table. He didn't even notice when she sat down, and
he doubted he would have noticed if she'd gotten up if it weren't for Blaise.
It just might be her. "Thanks Blaise."
"Any time."
He followed the girl, just to see where she was going.
'Hey this is kind of like a treasure hunt...' he childishly thought.
They came to a portrait of a bowl of fruit Unbeknownst to her, she was literally being stalked,
and many do classify him as a predator. Any ways, she hummed a bit and tickled the pear and the
portrait swung open to reveal a doorway.
Draco knew this entrance, it lead to the kitchens, which meant that eventually she will lead him
to...the /gummi bears/!
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
And Review!