A pound?! That was way more then enough. A pound could probably be enough for two classes, and a cup of tea. "Why yes. A pound of them would be delightful. If I'm not in my room could you just set it on the front desk please?" He replied to the Professor.
Whaaa? Him blowing off his girl whaa? Oh no. He should've spent a bit longer with her. ****. I screwed up. "Oh dear. I'll have to explain alot of things to her. And I might need something." Then an idea hit him. "I have an idea. I'll propose to her. Then we could have the wedding here in Hogwarts." He replied.
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