S'mores

What do you do when you're feeling hungry and you're too lazy to get off the couch and go to the kitchens? You make s'mores in the common room, of course.

So that was exactly what Evangeline did. She had a long stick poking through the biscuits, chocolate and marshmallow. She watched as the flames licked at the s'more hungrily, and she felt that she wanted to do the same. But she had to wait until the chocolate melted down.

She twisted the stick 180 degrees so the flames could melt the other side. She had trouble regaining her other senses when an amazing smell filled her nostrils. The smell of liquid chocolate.

When she started seeing chocolate drip into the fire, and the fire hissing at every drop of chocolate wasted, she quickly pulled the stick back and took the newly made s'more into her hand. Hot melted chocolate made contact with her skin, making her hiss at the heat. She put the s'more into her other hand and rubbed the chocolate off her skin, easing her slightly.

And then she took a bite into Heaven. Her taste buds must have exploded from the wonderful taste that filled her mouth.