It was a rainy day. Thunder was shaking the neighborhood. Hail was pelting windows. A lonely slice of Swiss Cheese was lying on the ground, sobbing, by the trash can. He missed the two bread slices that he was once contained in. They had long since been taken away in the garbage truck. Ralph, the cheese, had been left alone, to mould. Ralph felt empty, and forgotten. He felt like no one in the world cared about anything except themselves. But that was before the incident.
Ralph woke with a start. He sat up, stretched, and waddled over to Madam Maxime's Marvelous Magical Teashop. If you've heard the name, you'll know that Madam Maxime is the Headmistress Of Beauxbatons. Or at least used to be. She got sacked for giving her horses whiskey and calling Professor Dumbledore Dumblydore. Oh, and also for being seen with Hagrid, the Hogwarts gamekeeper, because Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang were competing in the Triwizard Tournament.