Number two! Using Hedwig as a main character was the prompt. I was trying to figure out how to do this. Maybe put a bit more plot in her. Owls are a lot more intelligent in this then I think most people write. Or maybe not. Hedwig is spoiled! She is a pretty princess! And maybe a tad sarcastic. Or is it vindictive?

I don't Own!

ENJOY!

Hedwig was a calm bird by nature. She spent her days with the other owls in the owlery and her nights with her owner and his friends. She knew that most people believed that birds and other creatures were stupid or brainless. She loved to peck at their fingers and noses when those people got too close.

But the point is, Hedwig is not stupid. She was very smart. It was why she could see that her owner and his friends weren't doing things the way that the old man wanted them to. It wasn't like she intended to listen in on conversations, but when the idiots have those conversations just outside the owlery, where any self respecting bird should be able to hear, she couldn't help but listen.

She wishes sometimes that her owner could speak to her instead of snakes. The amount of information she gained from simply sitting in the shade was astronomical. Instead, she listens in on her owner and his plans, chuckling to herself when she hears just how contradictory his plans were from the old man's.

She fluffed up when her owner praised her, his friends smiling at her. She had a job now. She needed to get something to someone for them.

"Be careful." Her owner cooed. The bushy haired girl smoothed her feathers down and slipped a treat to her. Hedwig does love her owner's friends. The tall boy gently petted her head before slipping the note into the tiny holster on her leg.

"You are a pivotal point in this now girl. Please be careful. We'll be waiting here, with treats." The tall boy grinned before backing away. Her owner was there again to make sure she got the address. She wouldn't mess this up. Her owner was counting on her.

"Malfoy Manor." She'd get there quickly, drop off the note, bring a reply, and get her treats.

AAAAAAND! Here is P2! Remember, this is Monopoly, I can't write the next chapter until the die is rolled, and even then, I have to think of how to add the prompt that I get into the story.

Welp, I hope this fits into the world that I wanted to create.

Mars