You liked mixing stuff. Especially candy and chocolate. It was really easy in your opinion, melt it, mix it, freeze it, done. Well, since you were the only one competent enough to make chocolate and candy at Hogwarts, you did. Here's the thing, you weren't really selling them, you were simply making them. Who was selling them, you ask? Well, your biggest buyer, aka, your best friend, Remus Lupin. He recognized your anxiety disorder, and decided to help a friend out, (he also got some of the chocolate for doing it). Currently, it was a Hogsmead weekend and you finally came out of your dorm, just to head to the Gryffindor common room, which you unsurprisingly knew the password was, to start your chocolate and candy making... With Moony apparently. He was looking at you expectantly as you stumbled out of the portrait hole "We need a shit load more of the caramel and sea salt chocolate. Also, Cathy was wondering if you could try doing a fill. Oh, and we need those fizzy lollipops." He starts listing off as you plop down next to him. He also places a sack of money on your lap "This and last week's pay off, I already took my payment, by the way." Remus says with a sigh, as you cast the bluebell flames spell into a jar you brought to start melting the chocolate and later, candy