You were a high wizarding baker, you worked on an expensive famous hand made bakery, so rich wizards used to go there. You were soft,careful and elegant when you baked. One day a characteristic blonde entered in the store with his father to ask for a party cake but after that day the blonde boy started to come more usually his demeanor on you sweeter every day.

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The morning light filtered through the frosted glass of the bakery, catching the dust motes that drifted lazily through the air. The scent of fresh bread and vanilla hung like a gentle spell over the room.

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