Hello everyone sorry it took so long but a lot has been going on and this is the first chance I had to upload or write anything. Also despite dreams of owning Harry Potter they have sadly been dashed by the brilliant Ms, Rowling. Sigh. Anyway on with the story!
The spiders within the great den clicked excitedly as their little one made his way through the halls. They rejoiced in the fact his grass green eyes sparkled with unbridled happiness. The creatures made their homes in the corners of the classrooms he began to frequent. Though they tended to avoid the dungeon dwellers domain. The dark human killed the kin and threw their bodies both whole and in prices into foul smelling bogs. No it was best to leave the dark one alone while he was within his den. Still when word reached them of his abuse of their little one the spider kin couldn't help but retaliate. Though the man rarely left the underground he did have to venture out for food, and to meet with the other old ones. It was than that the kin would strike. The smallest sneaking out of the shadows and sinking their sharp little fangs into the dark ones legs. Before scuttling back into the darkness. It was for this reason that the Hogwart's Potions Master began to stock up on itch relief potions.
The spiders teamed up the tarantula that had been brought in by the human male with dreadlocks, finding out information from within the tower and the rumors that went though the castle. Over all they were pleased with what they had found.
Their little one was doing well. Both in his classes and with making friends. The brushy headed female began following him around after the cold began to creep through the stone walls. The red headed male with the abnormally long limbs seemed to be quite close with him as well. Even when the other humans turned against their little one ( something they paid dearly for) the red headed one stood beside him. For some odd reason though when they had tried to express their gratitude to the red head he began to shake and form at the mouth. Small whimpers began to make their way past his trembling lips. As the spiders made a hasty retreat they heard the small red head scream in pure terror. They thought it best to avoid the boy after that. They hadn't meant to scare the child after all, and clicked apologetically whenever the boy passed by. From the hushed conversations that had heard it seemed that the boy thought the whole thing was merely a dream. Perhaps that was for the best.
While the spiders within the castles halls watched over their child the spiders at the Dursley's we far from idle. The blob like horror had also disappeared and the large one was out of the den most of the time now and days. So that left only the annoying stick to wonder the halls of the den. She had tried to venture within their little one's den more than once this had enraged the larger of the kin enough for them to rush out to defend the den. The horrible woman had let out a high pitched scream before tearing out of the room, down the stairs and out of the house. The kin had heard her later that night bawling and hysterical trying to convince the large blob that she had been attacked. Disrobed her mate had simply patted her on the back telling her that it had to be her mind playing tricks on her. That she was going through he empty nesting faze as their Dinky Duddlekins was out of the house and on his way to becoming a man. It was understandable he said. Still it didn't stop him from muttering about crazies later n that night after the stick had gone to bed. The spiders clicked excitedly. They had found entertainment to keep them busy while their emerald eyed little one was gone.
Okay guys im going to try and update sooner this time. Just to let you know that this story is going to cross over with another one of my stories Driver's Side so please check that out as well.
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