Artemis was laying on the bed, and her eyes flickered open, she stretched, and looked around. In front of her, stood a set of large blue eyes, staring at her.
Artemis screamed, despite her soar throat.
"Immy is being very sorry Miss. Immy is being told to watch miss, and make sure she is comfy and has eaten." the house elf curtsied.
"Wh-where am I?" she asked still in shock of waking up somewhere other than her normal bed.
"You is being in the Hogwarts kitchens, Miss." she squeaked.
Artemis sat up raising her arms up, and two huge black sleeves fell past her elbows. As they fell, two skinny arms were revealed, covered in dark purple and black bruises and cut, some still open wounds.
Immy gasped, "Miss, Miss! You is hurt!"
"I'm fine!" she lied, "I just fell down."
"No, you is hurt!"
"Immy!" Artemis jumped up, "Shut Up!" she stood there, swaying under the weight of the robes she was wearing, obviously too big. She took a deep breath, as the house elf finally went quiet. The robes smelt of spices. It was soothing. She sat back down, and tried to calm down.