Don't own Harry Potter
"Spoken"
Nargles
"Dragon…for the last time…there is no such thing as nargles." Severus exclaimed as he stared over at his seven year old son.
"And for the last time Papa, try telling them that." Draco replied from the opposite side of the room. "They live under the bed."
"No they don't. I'll prove it to you." Severus replied as he got down on all fours and lifted the covers that hung over the side of the bed. "See there is no such…"Severus paused as he saw the city made out of left socks and several pairs of eyes staring back at him. He then slowly lowered the blankets and stood up and made his way to the door in a state of shock.
"I told you."
"Draco…don't act smug. Let's go tell your father."
"He'll make them give me back my socks right?" Draco asked. "I keep telling them that I need them back, but they never listen to me."
Hope you liked. I know it was short, but it is only one of the sides of the story arc.