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                              Chapter 14 - House elfs
                              
                              Hermione POV
                              
                              Snapes dark mark burned in class yesterday. Its never done that before.
                              Voldemort was calling him.
                              I wonder why?
                              I've never really liked Proffessor Snape.
                              He has a mysterious way about him.
                              It was 10 to 6 and i was sitting in the common room writing a paper on werewolfs. I had already wrote 2000 words and only had 300 to go.
                              Alice walked in and slumped down on to a chair, "Morning".
                              "Morning Alice," I replied, "Whats up with you being up at this time?
                              "Couldn't sleep. My scar was hurting."
                              I looked at Alice with pity. Her scar was hurting alot recently. 
                              I could tell it really hurt.
                              I streched i had finnished my paper. I looked over at Alice.
                              She was fast asleep. I smiled and got up and pulled a blanket out.
                              I threw it over her small body. Her black hair was hanging in tangles around her shoulders.
                              I opened the portrait and walked out.
                              The corridors were empty. It was 20 past 6 after all.
                              I went down the stairs to the kitchen to see the house elfs. 
                              I hated the way house elfs were treated.
                              They were made to act like SLAVES!
                              Some say they like it.
                              How can they!!
                              I wouldn't like to be a slave. I don't think any one would.
                              So why should we treat house elfs any different!
                              I stroaked the pear on the portrait and let my self in.
                              The kitchen was busy with the hundreds of house elfs working.
                              Stiring, pouring, mixing, baking.
                              The kitchen was a flurry of activity.
                              The house elfs spotted me. The immediatly came over to me offering me food.
                              I took a crossiant to be polite.
                              I cleared my throat.
                              "Hello all you little house elfs!"
                              The elfs looked starteled.
                              "Emm could i please speak to you," I pointed to a little femail elf, "Over here?"
                              The elfs nodded and scurried back to their work.
                              The little elf creaped up behind me.
                              "Miss how could i help you today?"
                              I sat down on a stool.
                              "I am going to ask you a few questions. Do you like working?"
                              "Yes miss i do," she answered.
                              "Do you see yourself as a slave?"
                              "No miss. I like to help people."
                              I nodded at the little elf, "Don't you want to be free?"
                              The little elf looked shocked. I continued, "Wouldn't you want to be paid and go where you like?"
                              The elf stood up, "I'm sorry miss but are you going to free me? I don't want to be freed! I like working here!"
                              "I think it would be best if you left now," a male house elf told me pushing me out.
                              More house elfs helped him.
                              "I'm sorry little elf!" I cried as i was pushed out the door.
                              The little elf was crying hystericaly.
                              I was so sorry.
                              I walked in to the great hall.
                              Ron and Alice were at the table.
                              Alice ran over to me, "Hermione!" she greeted me, " Do you want to hear the good news or bad news first?"
                              "Emm good news?" I asked.
                              "Well our first Hogsmead visit is tommorow! Its going to be great!"
                              I grined with Alice and Ron, "Ok well whats the bad news?"
                              Alice gulped, "I have a detention with Snape. Tonight at 7."
                              "How..." I started.
                              "I don't know," She replied, "I can't think of any reason at all."
                               
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