Since the Quidditch shop didn't turn out how I expected, I just walked over to the Ice Cream Parlour. I wasn't super hungry, but I was kind of hot so I guess ice cream was called for.

I walked through the door and and the first thing that drew my eye was the floor. It was checkered like a chess board. The walls were yellow with some fancy kind of crown molding that I have never seen before. There were little glass box shields over the buckets of ice cream. There was a line so I hopped in it.

The hard part for me is always figuring out what flavor I want. According to the menu on the wall behind the counter, there are nine-teen options to choose from. However, I don't know if I want a cone or a cup. Or maybe I want a brownie or a popsicle?

Hmmmmm, I think I am going to get a cone. I am kind of in a cone mood right now, so. Now I need to figure out what flavor I want. There is the Classic Treat, the Crunchy Baby Cone, Pistachio Cone, Praline Soft Ice Cream, Raspberry Flavoured Ice Cream, the Simply Strawberry, the Three Scoops ice-cream, or the Two Scoops ice-cream.

Why does there have to be so many options? There is just too many! Lets see. I think I might get the Classic Treat. It sounds the most appetizing at the moment. The original waffle cone with the classic vanilla ice cream dipped in chocolate, sounds like a dream right now.

"Hi. What can I get you today?" A man behind the counter asks me.

I smile and say, "Hi. Yes, can I please get the Classic Treat?"

"Of course! That will be four Sickles."

I gave him the coins and waited further down so he could take someone else's order. Very shortly after I moved down they called out for a Classic Treat and I went up and got it.

"Thank you! Have a good rest of your day!" I smiled.