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Post by Administrator on Jul 28, 2011 14:09:57 GMT -5
Sweets of every variety line the walls of this snug little shop. Try not to get too carried away, though. |
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Post by Fred Weasley on Jul 30, 2011 14:03:48 GMT -5
[New Day]
It was time. Fred felt a giddy surge of joy as he looked down at the chocolate frogs in his hands. He had to stop himself from doing a jig across the floor. No. Don't give the game away. Keep calm. There could be spies anywhere.
He couldn't let anyone uncover his scheme. Not until it was too late to stop it.
He had been buying chocolate frogs steadily for three weeks. Never too many at once, just two or three at a time, but after twenty-one days, he had amassed a collection that any card-obsessed Hogwarts student would sell his left arm to get his remaining hand on. But Fred didn't care about the cards. Oh no, it was the frogs he needed.
A wide grin stretched across his face as he thought of how Valerie always left her bag on the front desk. He'd open each box just slightly before slipping them inside, then when she went for to leave for the day, the jostling would send the frogs spilling out of their cardboard prisons.
Sure, they might only have one good jump in them, but Fred knew how to make that one jump count.
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