Chapter 2
Professor Kettleburn and professor Dumbldore left the warm castle not so long after that after receiving an owl from Hagrid.
When they arrived it was clear to Albus that the giant had fallen in love with the animal.
"How could 'hey?" he said as he made tea for the two Professors and laced his own with Firewiskey. Putting the tea on the table he sat down.
On the table lay the puppy who whimpered as Professor Kettleburn soothed the wounds with a few various potions she had bought with her.
But it was a hard job every time she got close the puppy would start crying and try to move nearer Hagrid. It seemed the only way he would be treated was with he giant holding him.
He didn't know why but the puppy trusted the giant. Maybe it was something to do with the warmth in Hagrid's eyes but he new this man was not going to hurt him.
"I don't know," she said shaking her head.
They sat there for a while.
"Are you going to keep the anima l Hagrid?" she asked.
"Course!" the thought of not hadn't crossed Hagrid's mind.
"Good," said the care of magical creature's teacher approvingly. If any one could look after a animal properly it was Hagrid. "He'll need to be taking good care of mind, he's in a b ad way. I mean bottle feeding him and things. I can mend his bones but he is going to find it hard and will be shaky on his feet for awhile."
"I'll do wat' I hav' too," said the giant.
Albus smiled. The giant of a man had a giant size heart to match.
"Have you named him yet?" said the headmaster.
"Nah'" said Hagrid. Names hadn't yet crossed his mind.
Just then the boarhound puppy yawned reveling his small teeth.
Affectionately Hagrid stroked the top of the animals head. "I thin' I'll call 'im Fang."
Fang seemed to be relaxing a bit more now. He wasn't so tense but kept looking round for Hagrid when ever he went out of view. He seemed to be quite taken with his new master,
Later that night it was only to clear to Hagrid that fang was still in a lot of pain. He kept crying and whimpering. Hagrid felt like the dog was a baby. It was defiantly keeping him up and as the care of magical creatures teacher had said, needing feeding by bottle.
Hagrid didn't mind though. He was just a baby after all.
On the third rise of the night Hagrid decided that the best option was to let Fang sleep beside him. Fang didn't stir again that night.
In fact now fang's biggest fear was being taken away from his master whom he loved already so much.
A/N: fluff ball chapter!
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