Nobody's POV
At around noon, Cedric dozed off for a while just to be woken up to someone knocking on the compartment door. He stood up and opened the door to see a kindly old woman with a trolly there. "Good afternoon dears! Anything off the trolly?" Cedric stares at the mountainous display of confectionery and sweets piled up on the trolley. He glances at Harry who also dozed off and decided not to overload the young boy with too much sugar.
"Anything savoury?" Cedric asked
"Does meat pies sound good to you, dear?"
He nods "I'll take six" the old woman puts twelve small pies into a box and hands it over to Cedric "That will be six sickles, please." Cedric hands over the coins and the woman smiles "Enjoy!'
Cedric closes the door he sets the box on his lap and gently nudges Harry.
"Hmm? Wha...what?" harry asked "You need to eat something Harry we won't be arriving for several more hours." replied Cedric.
"Mkay"
When Cedric offered Harry a box of meat pie, and Harry's stomach instantly rumbles as the delicious aroma wafts around the compartment. "Eat as much as you want" Cedric said "what about you?" "Don't worry your little head about me. That stomach of yours will not stop complaining until it is full. So, eat up." Cedric replies.
Pouting slightly, Harry reaches in and takes one of the pies. He blows on the steaming hot pastry, and takes a bite out of it. Cedric watches with warm satisfaction as a blissful look overtakes the younger boy. Harry finishes the pie, and reaches for another. Harry finishes three in one go before settling back. "I'm full you can have the rest" "no I'm saving the rest just in case you get hungry later" "but I'm full" Harry said "I don't trust your stomach to be truthful".
"Rude! You didn't eat any yourself!" Cedric rolls his eyes playfully, making a big show of eating one pie for himself. "There, happy now?" " barely" said Harry. Cedric signs "what shall I ever do to you?" Cedric said jokingly "eat another pie for me maybe I will be a little happier" "Fine".
TO BE CONTINUED