Harry Potter woke up to the sun chirping and the birds shining. Wait, the sun is shining and the birds were chirping. Any way I'll get straight to the point, Harry was taking himself to the carnival that day. After a quick shower and breaky, he was off towards the other side of town in the deserted warehouse, because that is where the carnival was being held.
When our hero (Harry of course) got there it was already crowed. About 3 thousand muggles were packed into an old huge shed then you add the games and stalls and the main show area. After walking around buying and winning junk (AN admit it, carnivals sell crap!) Harry went and sat down in front of the centre show area on one of the really uncomfortable seats. He must have been getting old because he fell asleep.
When he woke up he found that he wasn't sitting the seat in front of the show ring. He was in fact, laying on the ground in some stall with about 15 other people. The weird thing about the people was that they were all wearing rags and chains. If he were in the magical world he wouldn't have thought it was so different because of the house elves. But he wasn't.
"Um, I don't want to be rude or anything, but why are you in shackles and rags?" He asked.
"Sir. You are being rude at all, Sir. We are in these because we have been captured by the ring master, Dominatrix. She has us perform in the show every carnival." Answered one of the child slaves. "We are called Nerfs."
"Thank you. I didn't quite catch your name though."
"Darla, Sir"
"Ok. Thanks Darla. That is a lovely name. It suits you well." When Harry said that Darla blushed a deep red. Nearly tomato red.
"Oh! Thank you Sir!" Darla smiled sweetly.
Just then, a shallow looking women walked in with a small whip. "058428, stop batting your eye lashes at 084581." She said with no tone in her voice.
"Is she Dom - Domi what ever she's called. Is that her?" Harry whispered to Darla.
Darla looked confused then answered "Yes Sir that is Dominatrix, Sir."
"Stop that whispering. If you have something to say, you say it to me not any other Nurfs. Next time you'll get whipped." When Dominatrix (AN for my sake I'll call her Trix.) was talking she was waving around the whip in a threatening way. Trix continued, "Now it is show time. Get ready in 5 minutes. I would have given you more time but 058428 had to talk to 084581. Now go." CRACK! Went the whip against the wall next to one of the older Nerf's heads because he was a little slower than the younger ones.
Harry sat still as he didn't know what to do or where to go. By now he had figured out that he had been 'captured' while he was sleeping. Trix came up to him and spoke in a hushed whisper. "Don't even try to do any hocus pokus, warlock. I know who you are. I also know that no one knows where you are or what your doing. I have also out done myself be putting a spell on you so when you are saying any word that are to do with magic, you will automatically be whipped 100 times by a invisible whip. So don't even try anything."
"Yes. Since I am supposed to be your 'slave' what am I to do?" Harry asked sycastically.
"Don't use that tone with me Mr Potter." Snapped Trix "Remember who was magic and who doesn't at the moment."
Authors Note:~OH NO!!!!WHAT WILL HE DO?? All will be revealed in the next story of HARRY POTTER AND THE NURF HERDER.
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When our hero (Harry of course) got there it was already crowed. About 3 thousand muggles were packed into an old huge shed then you add the games and stalls and the main show area. After walking around buying and winning junk (AN admit it, carnivals sell crap!) Harry went and sat down in front of the centre show area on one of the really uncomfortable seats. He must have been getting old because he fell asleep.
When he woke up he found that he wasn't sitting the seat in front of the show ring. He was in fact, laying on the ground in some stall with about 15 other people. The weird thing about the people was that they were all wearing rags and chains. If he were in the magical world he wouldn't have thought it was so different because of the house elves. But he wasn't.
"Um, I don't want to be rude or anything, but why are you in shackles and rags?" He asked.
"Sir. You are being rude at all, Sir. We are in these because we have been captured by the ring master, Dominatrix. She has us perform in the show every carnival." Answered one of the child slaves. "We are called Nerfs."
"Thank you. I didn't quite catch your name though."
"Darla, Sir"
"Ok. Thanks Darla. That is a lovely name. It suits you well." When Harry said that Darla blushed a deep red. Nearly tomato red.
"Oh! Thank you Sir!" Darla smiled sweetly.
Just then, a shallow looking women walked in with a small whip. "058428, stop batting your eye lashes at 084581." She said with no tone in her voice.
"Is she Dom - Domi what ever she's called. Is that her?" Harry whispered to Darla.
Darla looked confused then answered "Yes Sir that is Dominatrix, Sir."
"Stop that whispering. If you have something to say, you say it to me not any other Nurfs. Next time you'll get whipped." When Dominatrix (AN for my sake I'll call her Trix.) was talking she was waving around the whip in a threatening way. Trix continued, "Now it is show time. Get ready in 5 minutes. I would have given you more time but 058428 had to talk to 084581. Now go." CRACK! Went the whip against the wall next to one of the older Nerf's heads because he was a little slower than the younger ones.
Harry sat still as he didn't know what to do or where to go. By now he had figured out that he had been 'captured' while he was sleeping. Trix came up to him and spoke in a hushed whisper. "Don't even try to do any hocus pokus, warlock. I know who you are. I also know that no one knows where you are or what your doing. I have also out done myself be putting a spell on you so when you are saying any word that are to do with magic, you will automatically be whipped 100 times by a invisible whip. So don't even try anything."
"Yes. Since I am supposed to be your 'slave' what am I to do?" Harry asked sycastically.
"Don't use that tone with me Mr Potter." Snapped Trix "Remember who was magic and who doesn't at the moment."
Authors Note:~OH NO!!!!WHAT WILL HE DO?? All will be revealed in the next story of HARRY POTTER AND THE NURF HERDER.
Review! What do you think? Tell me!
My Email:~ bunnikis30@hotmail.com
My Site:~ http://www.expage.com/pottyoverpotter My site is a HUGE Harry Potter section!!