Me: Give. Me. The. Damn. Oreo.
Bellatrix: You have to guess where they are.
Me: STOP THIS STUPID GAME OF YOURS I DON'T WANT TO PLAY-
Bellatrix: You'll get more Oreo if you get it right.
Me: *Immediately sit down on the floor in front of Bellatrix* Okay.
Bellatrix: *Hide the last Oreo under the one in between out of two cups* Ready?
Me: Bring it on.
Bellatrix: *Shuffle the cup with inhumane speed*
Y/n: I bet you won't get it right.
Me: I'll prove that you're wrong.
Bellatrix: *Stop shuffling and smirk at me* Alright nerdy, where's the Oreo?
Me: *Intense glaring*
Bellatrix: Clock's ticking.
Me: *Knock the three cups down that it revealed the Oreo and snatch it away then eat it* I succeed on proving you wrong and you owe me.
Y/n & Bellatrix: THAT'S NOT FAIR.
Narcissa: I called it work smart not hard.
Me: Correct My lady.
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Short StoryGay witches living in the same apartment. What could possibly go wrong right?
