4-A Bombshell Dropped.
Authors NotesAbout that review by me on this story, that was when I didn't know how to let people sign anonymously, it was my Grandma. I am not one of those people who sign their own fic (for people who are new to fanfictionfic means story.)
Well ok I don't know how to do those types of lines but I might be able to do these types of ones. (If I manage it it will be between the authors notes and actual story)
Anyway I NEED REVIEWS! Ok, I am only in year five and I am not the best writer in the world but to be better at writing stories I need to hear your views.
Oh, alicat I have taken your advice and not written in bold this time, see you at school!
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Artemis had spent the last day informing Juliet and Butler of all that had happened, packing anything that might be of importance, making his plan foolproof and questioning Holly about a fairy court. Now he was ready to leave, he would be meeting Arno Blunt at Harrods (who would of course be mind wiped afterwards.) Everything was going fine (he had of course ensured that Butler and Juliet had their memories back)
Then Holly appeared, with bad news.
"Artemis, I just rang Foaly to see how everything's going down in Haven. It's Julius." Artemis knew that this was going to be serious news; Holly never called Root Julius unless something bad was happening. He waited for more news; it cameā¦
"I'm sorry to waste your time," she sobbed (Holly was crying by now)"They've had the trial."
"What did they decide then?" Artemis asked anxiously.
"Julius is let off!"
"Isn't that good enough then?"
"There's more to come," Holly explained," They didn't completely let him off though. Oh to Frond with it Artemis, we've got Trouble as our new commander!" Artemis didn't know whether to smile or shake his head sadly, his mind wasn't with him but instead with Root along with his heart.
In Roots homeUnder all the cushions and blankets a sad fairy was tossing and turning. Root was a mixture of feelings at the moment: sad, angry, dismayed, and ashamed He could list them forever. One question just kept whizzing through his brain; why blame it on me? He was of course innocent and had no right to be in this mess. He thought he was a failure; after all he had had a clean record before an incident where he had crashed a pod into a rock-solid wall just before a magma flare and burning it slightly. Holly had had a great laugh over that one.
He wasn't young enough to retire-only 245- he would have to get another job but who would employ a fairy accused of smuggling drugs?
