Written for the May Event at Hogwarts for the prompt: Basket

Words: 90


Basket and Butterbeer

Winky stared at the laundry basket and felt nothing. Back at home, Winky used to see laundry as a challenge, as something to accomplish, as a chance to prove herself. Now, at Hogwarts, it was just a basket.

Because she was a free elf, because she had been cast away, she did not feel proud.

She needed something to take that regret away, something to help her forget.

She looked around the dorm. Half hidden under a pile of Quidditch supplies lay a bottle of Butterbeer. Well, that looked fun.