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Dobby quickly walked off of the spiral staircase and walked on down the hall mutteringto Dia's sleeping form as he went, "Miss Mione did you know Dobby is about to be a daddy. Yes, Winky's mated with me and now wes are going to has some childrens," the little elf puffed up seeming proud, "Winky stopped drinking the bad butterbeers for Dobby, and we now is expecting a little elf. It will be a free elf to! Dobby is so proud! Winky is loving the baby already! She has been taking good care of herself!" Dobby smiled brightly at me as we continued walking.

Slowly, we made are way down the coridors of Hogwarts following Dobby and Dia, "Dobby where exactly are we going?" I was bored of walking and I wanted to go to sleep after tonight's ordeal. "Wes are going to the Dungeons, Miss Mione. Thats where the Head Girly's rooms are!" The elf continued walking, leaving me stunned, 'The Dungeons! Great a Gryffindor in the middle of a multitude of Slytherins. Dumbledore must be losing what marbles he has left, Merlin help me!' I thought as I tried to catch up to the elf.

Dobby led us down many halls and down a few levels of stairs before he came to a statue of a woman with a sad look upon her face. "Miss Mione you have to touch her dress. She knows you are here." Dobby said as he tugged on the edge of my pants. Trembling I reached out with one hand, something about this woman and her stony unblinking eye, and her saddened vestige of a sorrow strung through out the ages. I ran my hand along the bottom of her simple stone dress her stoney arms spread open wide as her face changed as she stared down at me, her blank eyes no longer holding so much sadness in their depths. Suddenly the witch s abdomen split uncovering a deep mahogany door. Well, I haven t even opened it up yet and I am already besotted with the surroundings, even though it is smack dap in the middle of the Snake Pit. I thought before cautiously opening the door.

I stood in awe at the sight I saw. The room was large and simple, split in half between a kitchen and a living room the area could have been a part of an actual house instead of being in the middle of the dungeons of a castle-built school. The living room floors were covered in what seemed like a pillow made of a dark green cloud, a fire roared in the fireplace casting a warm glow around the room. Sitting in front of the hearth two beautiful couches were a lighter shade of green with dark gothic floral print sewn into the material, and off to the side a large black chair that looked even from a far to be an extremely plush area that would provide an excellent source of comfort and a great place to sit with Dia and do work. The room went from being the plush covered floor of the living area to the lovely light wooden flooring of the kitchen. I walked into the room more seeing dark marble countertops, a large shiny refrigerator, there was a large oven and stove sitting in the corner. I loved it! After living in the Gryffindor colors of red and gold for so many years it was pleasure seeing my two favorite colors of green and black smashed together in a fantastic living space.

I continued into the area, two doors stood just past the kitchen boths had plaques on them one saying Hermione and the other Dia. I opened Dia's door and saw the beautiful moving paintings adorning the walls. Unicorns pranced along one wall silently whinneying to one another and on the far wall was a window magiced to show the darkness of the outside surrounding the window were dragons fast asleep in their painted habitat. Together it all seemed so beautiful. I pulled the diaper bag off of my shoulder and set out all of the shrunken items making them grow to their normal size. It took about thirty minutes to have all of the things placed where they were needed. Dobby laid Dia down in her crib and hummed some obnoxious elfish tune in his squeaky voice while tucking her into the bed safely.

I smiled watching him pamper Dia even in her sleep, 'He will be a good father.' I thought as I walked out of Dia's room and into mine. It was great, a large mahogany four poster bed was in the middle of the room covered with a dark green comforter and black silk pillows. A large desk sat in the corner, it was covered with quills and parchment. I set down my trunk and walked into the door across from the bed. It was the bathroom and what a bathroom it was. The tub dug into the floor must have been as large as the prefects bath with nozzles and nobs along the far edge, a shower was set against the wall. Looking down at the black tiled floor there was a large morning glory design laid down in gold tile. All in all the living area was amazing.

I walked back out of the bathroom only to see that Dobby was already placing all of my possessions in their correct possition in the room when I re-entered the bedroom. Too tired to really care about the house elf I laid on the bed allowing him to do his job as he muttered to himself about Winky and the fetal elf growing within her as well as the pleasure it was helping Dia and myself. I started to slowly nodded off as I turned to the magiced window and peer out at the clouds.

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