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chapter ten, weighing of wands
ℑt was safe to say that Bonnie was enjoying her Monday morning. She'd eaten blueberry pancakes ( her favorite, of course ) and then a house elf had brought freshly made hot chocolate from an "admirer". Bonnie had blushed accepting the steaming cup if hot chocolate, despite knowing anything with admirers was never going to happen. She'd gotten into this tournament for one reason and one reason only.
Who happened to be sitting at the Ravenclaw table.
"Dally Daydream," a voice called and she looked over her shoulder to see Cedric next to her, shaking his head at her. "You know, you actually have feet. You can go. . . I don't know. Talk to her?"
"That'd require movement. And most likely embarrassment." Bonnie said, turning back to rest her head on her arm, blue eyes quickly finding the blue robes of the beautiful Beauxbatons girl. "I think I'll stay here, thanks, Ced."
But before Cedric could respond, her view was blocked by Hermione Granger, her hair looking like it needed to be brushed and her teeth sticking out as she looked like she was on a mission. Bonnie sat up, not knowing what to say as she'd seen Harry only the night before and wasn't expected his friends to bother her. Her and Cedric shared a quick look of confusion before she turned back to the bushy haired girl that resembled a beaver.
"Hello, Bonnie." Hermione said.
"Er, hi?"
"Sorry to interrupt your lunch but I saw you earlier with a house elf━"
"Winnifer." Bonnie added.
"Right, Winnifer." Hermione took a second to scribble it down, and once again, Cedric and Bonnie shared a glance as Hermione wrote it down, repeating the name under her breath over and over. "As you know, house elves are severely mistreated among the wizards in our world," she said, finally looking back up, hardly giving Bonnie time to blink. "House elves deserve better treatment. They're treated as slaves and have grown used to it in our society. To question the standard that has been set, formed the Society for the Promotion of Elfish Welfare."
"Spew?" Julia questioned, sitting down on the opposite side of Bonnie looking disgusted as the fourth year girl before they huffed, but kept her focus on Bonnie.
"S.P.E.W. is what is on the badge because I can't fit it all on," she said, pulling out a box. "Anyway, I'd like it if you could show your support and buy a badge. They're only two sickles, and it's going for a great cause. House Elves━"
