Failed Attempt # 03\
The Doors of the Great Hall are blasted open by multiple Death Eaters.
Voldemort is escorted into the Great Hall by his Death Eaters. He is wrapped loosely in a pink fuzzy blanket that is covered in little white bunnies. A death Eater holds a tissue to Voldemort's nose and has him blow into it.
"Are you sick?" Harry asked
"Yes, I have the flu." replies Voldemort, going into a coughing frenzy, yet again.
"Man, you need a cough drop," interjects Ron
Out of nowhere, a voice cries out, "I've got it!"
Everyone in the hall turned to the voices origin. They saw Dumbledore running down the middle of the Great Hall with a bowl of something held high above his head.
Voldemort snorts and asks Dumbledore, "Exactly what is it that you've got?"
"Lemon Drops. Want one?"
Voldemort, with out saying a word, turns around and begins to walk away. He pauses, tears free of his entourage, and goes back to Dumbledore and his lemon Drops. Voldemort snatches the bowl from Dumbledore and runs away from the Great Hall, his pink blanket fluttering about in the wind.
Dumbledore sat down slowly and gracefully on the ground, his legs stretched out in front of himself.
"I want my Lemon Drops!" he cried and screamed.
Every set of eyes blinked.