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Emme loved the great hall, not for the simple reason that it was rather beautiful but for a more common reason; it held all the food already prepared, unlike the kitchen. Though Emme was a small girl, she loved food. As she was always hungry she decided to stop into the great hall and grab a bit to eat before her day's classes began.
Taking a seat at the Ravenclaw table, she began to pile some pancakes on her plate. Reaching over for the syrup and pouring probably more than the recommended amount onto the pile of three blueberry pancakes, Emme could only smile. "Yum" she said as her stomach let out a small growl. Place the syrup down and picking up her fork, Emme dug in loving Hogwarts food almost as much as her mother's food at home. Though of coarse, Emme would never tell her mother that.
Taking a seat at the Ravenclaw table, she began to pile some pancakes on her plate. Reaching over for the syrup and pouring probably more than the recommended amount onto the pile of three blueberry pancakes, Emme could only smile. "Yum" she said as her stomach let out a small growl. Place the syrup down and picking up her fork, Emme dug in loving Hogwarts food almost as much as her mother's food at home. Though of coarse, Emme would never tell her mother that.