Chapter 9
"Welcome home master Harry!" cried the house elves as they gathered in the foyer of the Potter manor. Harry looked at them wide-eyed and mouth gaped seeing more than a dozen of the comically small beings no taller than he. "Hello," Harry said shyly. "I guess you all know me but it will take some time for me to learn about eachof you." He breathed a sigh of reliefe when noe burst into tears or exclamations of how great he was. "so if the head elf may approach, iwould like to speak with them and the rest may return back to what you were doing before that would be excellent."
As one the elves bowed to the man-child and left leaving two elves behind one being an old gray wrinkled elf and the other being young and sprightly. "I's being Sparkles," the elf said as she bowed low to Harry. "This being New Sparkles; my kin and apprentice." she said introducing New Sparkles whom also bowed low to Harry. "Wow." Harry whispered to himself as he looked at the she elf New Sparkles. the she elf though could pass for a human except with the pointed ears. "Please rise." Harry said as he clasped his hands behind his back trying for a commanding presence which on his childish frame failed making him look, well like he was guilty of a misdemeanor, which he was not.
"Please show me to the study so we can talk about the affair of things." Harry said more than ever hating his childish bodyand wishing her were twenty years older. "Of corse master." Sparkles said in her gravely voice as she led the way towards the grand staircase. Harry turned to New Sparkles and said, "New Sparkles, please tell me about yourself."
The trio asscended the staircase as New Sparkles looked at the elder whom gave a slight nod and led them doen the long corridor to the office. "Well master," New Sparkles began but faultered as the elder elf opened the door to the office admitting them all into it.
So yeah here is my OC you can thank JRR Tolkin for the drama thats about to unfold, as for poor JKRowling's Harry Potter, he's an old man in a child's body and just wants his life back. who can blame him? Updates sporadically.
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