She wondered how her master could even trust him. The greasy haired git.
She always had doubts about him. She could never trust someone who worked for Dumbledore.
Yet, she respected him but not enough to admire him.
No.
She could never admire or love anyone accept for her master. The one who calls her, the most faithful servant of them all.
She smirked.
She was the most faithful of them all. She loved him more than Rodolphus.
Yet, she wondered how he could trust her, how he could never doubt where his loyalties lie to.
She will never admire him.
Ever.
Note- 102 words.
Not the best one I done but ah well lol.
