A Zero Hunter
Louise the "zero" was always a failure. The springtime familiar summing festival is coming up and she's grown even more desperate to summon a strong familiar, and prove she's not a failure. She fortunately gets her wish, but in the worst way possible.
Episode 3: A Hectic Evening
The Headmaster's Office was located on the topmost floor of the tower. Ser Osmond, the current Headmaster of Tristain Academy of Magic, was sitting with his elbows propped on his desk, looking unbearably bored as he shook his white beard and hair. 'If only I could've seen the second years summon their familiars my day wouldn't be so bad.' He gave a slow "hmm" and pulled open a desk drawer procuring from inside a smoking pipe.
Miss Longueville, a green haired secretary who had been writing something at the other desk placed to the side of the room, waved her feather quill. The pipe floated into the air and landed in Miss Longueville's palm.
"Is it fun taking away an old man's pleasures?" Ser Osmond muttered dejectedly.
"Managing your health is also part of my job." She replied coolly.
Ser Osmond stood up from his chair and walked to Miss Longueville. Stopping behind the seated lady, he closed his eyes, his expression grave.
"If the days keep passing by so peacefully, figuring out how to spend time is going to become a rather big problem." He sighed as he began stroking Miss Longueville's butt.
Both jump as the door was roughly kicked in a threatening man with a small screaming girl thrown over his shoulder stood in the frame.
"Is this the place Colbert? I really wanna shut her up asap." The unknown man asked a balding man behind him, not even bothering with the two people obviously stunned by the entrance.
"Yes. This is it, but did you really need to kick in the door? Colbert replied.
"Yes it was completely necessary. Now let's get in here and get this shit over with, I'm going to need a good drink after this." The grim man said as her set the girl down on her feet before covering her mouth with a hand. "If you couldn't tell we're in the headmaster's office so act nice."
Seeing her eyes widen he knew he'd gotten his point across, giving a nod he removed his hand. Helping her get comfortable in a seat Saven took a position at Louise's left crossing his arms as if to dare anyone to get close.
"Ah Headmaster ser! Sorry if we are interrupting, but this is rather urgent." Colbert said as he settled himself in the room, shifting his weight from foot to foot.
"Urgent? Then speak Colbert." Osmond replied, eyeing the bone masked man guarding the small pink haired girl; seriousness written on his face.
"Well it would appear that Louise has summoned a human familiar. One who doesn't seem to belong in our world" Colbert responded to the old mans question, gesturing to the intimidating masked man nervously.
"I don't think we've been properly introduced Headmaster. I'm Saven, make any aggressive moves towards Louise and I'll kill you." Saven greeted with a small bow of his head, not moving from his spot as he stared at the old man his eyes narrow slits. "So let's get straight to answering my questions, I never liked to waste time pussy footing around."
Some Time Later:
"Sooo. I'm stuck here for life? In a world full of mages? And I'm supposed to be her servant?" Saven asked a finger pointing at Louise.
"Yes it would appear that way, though familiars can serve their masters in other ways." Colbert replied.
"Other ways?" Saven asked his eyes darting to the small girl in the chair, before giving his shoulders a shrug. "Well she's pretty good to look at so I wouldn't mind."
He couldn't help but laugh as he saw Louise's face turn redder than he thought possible, the startled gasp and sound of a jaw dropping was just icing on his cake.
"Hmm well it is the plight of youth to want to feel another's touch." Ser Osmond sated giving his head a small nod as if nothing was wrong at all. "Ahhh to be young again."
"Ser Osmond!" Miss Longueville screeched.
"Oh so that's what I saw when we came in. Well Gramps I gotta give you credit she's a looker." Saven gave a chuckle as Longueville turned the same shade as Louise before collapsing in her chair.
"Ser Osmond! Ser Saven! How can you say such vulgar things?" Colbert having now collected himself somewhat began.
"Ah stow it Teach, I was only complimenting the girls. Right old timer?"
"Indeed after all Miss Longueville is quite lovely" Osmond agreed his head still nodding.
"Now if you don't mind, me and Louise will be off. I want a good ale and she probably needs to go to bed." Saven stated as he turned to find Louise passed out in the chair a small bit of blood at the corner of her nose. 'Great I've got a pervert for a master.' He thought rolling his eyes. "Seems she passed out I'll take her to her room. Also I'd advise to get Longueville to bed too she seems worn out."
He informed both the older men as he picked up Louise bridal style before trudging out the door, muffled replies of "Goodnight." and "Of course." echoing behind him. Arriving at the bottom of the stairway a sudden thought hit him, causing him to stop and look down at the girl in his arms. 'I have no damn idea where her room is. I must've been born with a rabbits foot shoved up my ass.'
Grumbling he turned down a corridor to his right and proceeded onwards. 'There gotta be some one to help me round here right? Taking another right he spotted what he hoped to be his savior. Standing halfway down the hall was a young girl in a black dress with white frills and apron, a feather duster in her hand.
"Hey you! You're a maid right?" He said as he began a jog to her. "You mind helping me out? I don't know where our room is."
The maid after recovering from a quiet eep turned to reply, only to suddenly turn and take of running a scream ripping from her lips.
"What the hell?" Saven said as he continued his jog after her. 'Well a sudden man with a bone mask, covered in dark clothes, and carrying a small girl in his arms, asking for a room…Oh god she probably thinks I'm a fucking rapist. No wonder she took off running.'
"Wait it's not what you think! I'm her familiar!" He yelled at the fleeing girl, surprised by her speed even in her clothes. 'Damn it. If I wasn't carrying Louise I could catch her in an instant; or if I just didn't care about hurting Louise.' He thought, still gaining ground on the maid in his slowed speed. Keeping track of the maid he saw her round a corner along with a yelp. Not far behind he followed only to run in between a blonde haired boy, and a brunette girl, both dressed in what he took as the school's uniform.
"How rude these commoners can be!" He heard a feminine voice call out.
"Oh don't worry yourself over them my dear. Don't let mongrels ruin this wonderful night. Another voice responded, he took this as the boy though he wasn't completely sure.
He didn't bother to roll his eyes at the blonde's attempt of wooing behind him, as his pursuit now was leading him down a flight of stairs.
"Would you please stop? I just need someone to guide me around this fucking castle!" He yelled at the now arms length away girl.
"No! All you nobles are the same!" She gave a yell back through hurried breaths.
"I'm not a noble you dumb broad! I'm this girl's familiar!"
"Wait? What? That's impossible! A human can't be a familiar!"
"Yea well I'm living proof that you're wrong. Now would you kindly stop or at least lead me to Louise Vallière's room." Noticing her pace slowing down he joined suit soon coming to a pace behind her, both coming to a stop at the bottom of the current flight of stairs.
"Well…I guess it is my job to help you." The maid said with her face downcast, though she was still tense as if to start running again at any second.
"Thanks, oh and before I forget my name is Saven, this is Louise Vallière. Please for your sake don't look at my face; I don't wanna chase you again." Saven stated, as he felt the form in his hands suddenly move. Casting a glance towards Louise he was surprised to see a red faced noble glaring two holes into his head.
"On second thought maybe I bothered you for nothing." He gave a chuckle as small fists began to hammer his chest.
"You perverted dog! How dare a familiar touch their master without permission! That's it you'll get no food for a week!" The small girl ranted as she struggled to get out of his grasp, fists still pounding on his chest. Giving a grunt Saven dropped the girl causing her to harshly land on her posture.
"Like your one to talk to me about being a pervert. I'm sure you didn't faint in the headmaster's office from a nosebleed." He replied with a chuckle, as he watched Louise stand. Her whole body was shaking and he could've sworn her face couldn't be any redder than humanly possible. 'Oh I can't let this chance by. I wonder how far I can push her'
"Was your little fantasy as good as you wanted it to be?" His laugh was cut short by a sudden explosion in his face sending him back into the stairs.
"You pervert! I am a noble! I am above such vulgar things!" Louise yelled as she stormed of down a hallway, her feet slamming on the ground with each step.
Giving a shake of his head to clear his head he felt a hand on his shoulder. It was light, and caring.
"Thank you, but I'm fine. Though it was a good try on her part, few I know can cast a spell that strong." Saven mumbled as he brushed of the maids helping hand. Bringing his field of vision up he was amazed to see the maid staring him intently in the eyes. 'What the hell? Not even a flinch the mask makes even the daemons of Marlskgin run. Such a very; very intriguing girl.'
"Are you sure? You took a spell to the head?" The maid girl asked still worried.
"Yes, I'm fine. If I couldn't take a mages spell I wouldn't be able to do my job. By the way I never caught your name. I mean a beauty like you must have a name, or does beauty have no name?" He gave a chuckle and a quick flourish of his hands to show his flirting was not meant to be taken seriously. Though he doubted the black haired girl caught it, seeing her face turn beet red and her eyes stared at the floor as if it would vanish at anytime.
"Umm…I'm Siesta." The girl whispered, if not for Saven's acute hearing he swore he would've missed it.
"Siesta…A good name. Now I'm sorry to have troubled you, but I've got a small pinkette to find. Though I doubt I'll be given a warm welcome." Saven stated as he turn to stare down the hallway Louise had taken.
"Oh…I'm sure you'd be welcome to stay at the servants' quarters if she's too mad at you." Siesta started her voice kind. Giving the girl a quick look, he gave a nod.
"Thanks. If I can't find her or if she's still pissed I'll take you up on that offer. Now Siesta I bid you a good night. Sleep well." Giving a quick wave over his shoulder he took off down the hallway in search of Louise.
Watching the mysterious man walk down the hall before turning a corner out of sight Siesta let out a sigh. His mask reminded her of something, but she couldn't place a finger on it. Giving a small shake of her head she decided to retire for the night, whatever it was she would remember eventually.
Well I've come to realize some major mistakes in my past writings and I feel highly ashamed of them. As you can see I never scored high in English for my grammar and spelling aint the best by far. So to all who actually enjoy this story, whether you're a follower or a guest thanks for any publicity and/or support you give.
Also seeing as tons of ideas are out there many are bound to be similar, so if something strikes you as a ripoff just let it slide and enjoy or hate the story. If I actually take an idea from something I'll let you know, in the footnote.
I don't own any material of Familiar of Zero I'm only borrowing it for the story. I only own my character, and his home universe alone.