"It's good to see you again," Headmistress McGonagall said with a smile.
"Same too you."
I'm not very good with descriptions so just read and find out ;)
GENDER NEUTRAL!!
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Your POV~
Walking out of the Slytherin Dormitory after putting Draco to bed You turn to go to your room after a long day. As you walked down the dark hallway you feel the urge to get some tea, changing directions you found yourself in a barley lit kitchen with only a few house elves around. Smiling at the house elf in front of you, you asked the small creature for a hot cup of tea.
"Yes, Mx. L/n," the elf replied, with a small tired smile. You then felt bad for having the tired elf make you tea.
"It's alright, I can make it myself," You started with a small smile," You seem tired why don't I take over for a while."
The elf seemed shocked by this request then began to insist. You giggled at his reaction and began to make your way to the kettle. Turning on the oven you filled the kettle with water and sat it on the stove. Turning around to see the elf whoes name you still haven't asked began to hit himself for making you make the tea, quickly you made your way over to him and held his arms in place to stop him from harming himself anymore.
"Why are you hitting yourself?" You stared at the creature in confusion.
"Olly must punish himself for making Mx. L/n do work."
"Olly shouldn't hit himself Mx. L/n doesn't like it when Olly is hurt." You spoke in a soft tone.
Olly's eyes widend as tears began to leak from his eyes. "No one has ever cared for Olly, Olly now wants to serve Mx. L/n and ONLY Mx. L/n!" Olly shouted excitedly.
"We'll talk to Ms. McGonagall first thing in the morning."
Just as Olly was about to speak again the kettle began to whistle, smiling at Olly you walked over to the stove turning it off before lifting it off the hot surface. Grabbing two cups you poured some for yourself and Olly, putting sugar in both of the cups before turning to give Olly one. Smiling cheekily as he drank his warm beverage thinking about all the things you would do in the future and how he would try to be the best house elf ever.
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Becoming sleepy you stood up from your seat, while patting Olly's head telling him goodnight.
