Honeydukes- Honeydukes Sweetshop is one of the most famous wizarding confectioneries in the world.
James, Sirius and Peter all let out sighs of annoyance when they saw Remus chuck yet another block of chocolate into his steadily filling basket.
"What are you doing, buying the whole store?" James huffed. They'd been forced to wait for the werewolf while he went shopping for his bloody chocolate at Honeydukes.
"Brilliant idea!" Remus stopped and turned to the store assistant. "Excuse me, can I just ask how much it would cost to buy all of the chocolate in this store?"
The boys' mouths dropped open.
"Prongs was kidding Moony!" Sirius pointed his wand at James and glared menacingly. "You were kidding, right?" Sirius said threateningly.
James directed the wand elsewhere. "'Course I was kidding, mate."
"Great. Moony if you buy the whole store, I swear to Merlin that I will murder you!" Sirius growled. He was hungry and annoyed. He refused to wait around while Remus tried to buy all of the chocolate in the store.
"Good for you Padfoot. Now, how much was that again?"
The store assistant repeated the price and Remus looked thoughtful.
"Hmmm… Okay mates. Wormtail, I'll need 50 galleons from you, Prongs, 100 galleons from you, and 75 galleons from you Padfoot."
"That's it. Get him out." Sirius tackled him to the ground. "Prongs, take his legs, Wormtail, take his arms."
"NOOOOOO! I NEED THAT CHOCOLATE!"
"MOVE MOVE MOVE!" Sirius shouted, pushing people out of the way in his race to get the door.
"NOOOOOOOOO! I LOVE YOU CHOCOLATE!"
"Someone gag him."
Hogwarts- Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizadry is a fictional school from the Harry Potter books. It is a hidden school where students aged 11 to 17 learn magic and many other things.
In the week before Lily Evans' eleventh birthday, she dreamt of Hogwarts. She dreamt of the huge castle with the walking suits of armour and the talking portraits, and she wished that it was real.
In the week before Peter Pettigrew's eleventh birthday, he prayed for his Hogwarts letter. He imagined the curling green handwriting on the thick parchment, and he hoped that it would come.
In the week before Remus Lupin's eleventh birthday, he hoped for acceptance. He begged for friendship for when he went to the legendary Hogwarts, though he knew it could never happen.
In the week before James Potter's eleventh birthday, he was filled with excitement. Every morning, he would sprint downstairs and search the sky for an owl, carrying that special envelope that every magical kid prayed for.
In the week before Sirius Black's eleventh birthday, he wished. He wished for the escape Hogwarts would bring, and he wished to get into any house but Slytherin.
All of their hopes and dreams, their wishes and prayers came true.
And they thanked the magic of Hogwarts.
