Harry Potter
And the speck of destiny
Year 1
Prolong
The great dining hall lay silent and the long tables lay bare, as Mitos the house elf moved slowly along the vast room. Mitos knew the great trouble he could get himself into if he were caught in this part of the castle, but the voice in his head was unbearable, and to not serve his master would mean a punishment worse than death.
Mitos moved closer to the spot where it all happened so many years ago and stopped, His big eyes filled with huge tears, as he dropped to the ground on his knees and wept, master I am here show me a sign, please help Mitos, the voice boomed so loudly in his head that he thought for sure the whole castle had heard the roar. Look my great servant the voiced hissed, look and help begin once again your master's return to power.
The speck of cloth glowed so bright of the ground that Mitos lay paralyzed by its wonder, slowly reaching Mitos retrieved the tiny speck of the cloth and a great bolt roared through his little body knocking him hard to the ground, in a flash the show was over, and the great voice of Mitos master whispered in his head and disappeared, Let my return begin Mitos rise now and serve your master.
Mitos rose to his feet and raised the tiny speck of cloth to the sky, the snake on his arm slithered with delight as Voldermorts house elf laughed with manic delight, welcome home master Mitos whispered as he ran from the great hall shaking with delight welcome home.
To be continued