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Post by sagit on Dec 4, 2010 11:05:23 GMT -6
It was one of those weekends in which Dorian went back home just to be away from the school and the people there. He was supposed to meet his grandparents at home, but they weren't there. 'Anyone home?', he said while leaving his bag on the floor. Suddenly, his grandmother's voice sounded around the house. 'Hello Dorian, we had to leave for an emergency. We'll tell you all about it when we get back on Sunday before you have to go back to Hogwarts'. The voice faded while Dorian walked in the living room. 'Great...' he whispered. He wanted to see his grandparents... this trip was going to be a complete waste of time.
He figured he would have a lot of spare time, so he decided to enjoy this gift and just relax for the day. 'Rimik!' he shouted calling the house-elf. 'I would like to have something to eat. A sandwich and pumpkin juice will do' he said without even looking at the poor creature. House-elves disgusted him. They were horrible to look at and sometimes really smelly... just horrible. With a snap, the elf was gone to do as his master says.
Dorian sat o the sofa and lit a fire with his wand to make the room a bit warmer. 'Much better' he said after taking a big breath. After a few minutes, the elf came back with the food, left it on the coffee table and left without saying anything. When Dorian was about to take a bite of the sandwich the elf prepared, the door bell rang. It was odd, his grandparents barely got visitors... Being very intrigued, Dorian walked to the door and opened it... 'You? What on Earth are you doing here?' he said while noticing his anger was increasing.
He figured he would have a lot of spare time, so he decided to enjoy this gift and just relax for the day. 'Rimik!' he shouted calling the house-elf. 'I would like to have something to eat. A sandwich and pumpkin juice will do' he said without even looking at the poor creature. House-elves disgusted him. They were horrible to look at and sometimes really smelly... just horrible. With a snap, the elf was gone to do as his master says.
Dorian sat o the sofa and lit a fire with his wand to make the room a bit warmer. 'Much better' he said after taking a big breath. After a few minutes, the elf came back with the food, left it on the coffee table and left without saying anything. When Dorian was about to take a bite of the sandwich the elf prepared, the door bell rang. It was odd, his grandparents barely got visitors... Being very intrigued, Dorian walked to the door and opened it... 'You? What on Earth are you doing here?' he said while noticing his anger was increasing.
