The adventures of Tintin, Malory and Snowy.

The Seven Crystal Balls. (Final)

(A/n: I didn't say this at the beginning, BUT RASCAR CAPAC'S MUMMY IS THE MOST TERRIFYING THING I'VE WITNESSED AS A KID IN A KIDS' SHOW! Seriously, this was my nightmare fuel from the age of 4 to 13, it didn't even say anything! I just remember myself screaming like a Banshee when I first saw it and I ran away from the room at the dream sequence where it moved. Enjoy!)

Professor Hercules Tarragon.

No One's POV:

"Extraordinary! Quite extraordinary! Another victim! That makes six." Captain said in concern to Professor Calculus, who was sitting by him and moving his pendulum around a paper.

"No, I think it's a little more to the left." Calculus said, not hearing what his friend actually said.

"No! I said there's another victim of the Crystal Balls!" Captain said louder and pointed at the newspapers when Calculus looked over.

"Not quite, but almost!" Calculus promised, looking back at the table and yet again, unaware.

"Oh, forget it!" Captain gave up, putting the newspapers by the heavy hearing Professor and leaving the room.

"Oh, but this is incredible!" Calculus said while grabbing the newspapers and looking at it, "Did you read this article? It says here that Dr. Midge is the sixth victim of the mysterious Crystal Balls!"

Captain stopped to gawk at his housemate's complete obliviousness but ended up only shrugging with a groan since he heard the bell at the front door ringing.

Malory POV:

"Hello Nestor!" Tintin greeted when the butler opened the door with one hand while the other held on to a tray stacked with glass bottles.

"Hello!" I greeted as well.

"Tintin! Malory!" Captain greeted as he approached us.

"Hi!" We said together as we walked in.

"How's your head, Captain?" I asked, remembering how complained about it after the cow incident.

"It's alright now, don't worry." He reassured, making me smile nervously.

"We're very sorry about that, Captain." I said as Tintin and I grabbed each other's hands, "We just thought that there was no time like the present."

"Nonsense, Lass! You two made me really happy! I was getting worried that you two might hold your piece forever! It's about time!" He told us, making us smile wider, "So how long has this been going on?"

"Since Syldavia." Tintin was the one to answer this time.

"Well, congratulations you two! You better invite me to your wedding!" Captain said with a grin.

"Captain!" Tintin cried, blushing madly.

"You're the first on the list." I informed him.

"Malory!" Tintin turned to me with an even darker blush and I couldn't help but laugh when Snowy suddenly started barking at the Nestor's Siamese cat, which was minding its' own business at the end of the stairs before noticing Snowy too and arching its' back.

"Snowy!" Tintin yelled as Snowy started chasing the cat around, resulting in Nestor tripping over him and flail around before finally stopping himself with one arm, the other still holding the fragile tray complete.

"Well done, Nestor! Good save!" Captain cheered as I whooped shortly and while both of us clapped.

"Thank you, Sir..." Nestor said short of breath and a bit of a mess himself...

Until the cat and Snowy leaped over the tray and Snowy ended up knocking it down.

"SNOWY!" Tintin and I cried.