HeadGirlMC | Treddie & Trixiver <3 | Copy Girl | Katie's Ickle Minion | I love YOU more Find himself a hobby? “Says the person spending his time looking inside empty armour” Didn’t HE have anything better to be doing? And the thank you was accepted with a smirk and a smarmy ‘you’re welcome’. Didn’t his Ma ever teach him manners?
Caolan was starting to get pretty bored of Maxton’s terrible attitude and WAS going to finally leave him to be a miserable old boot when a House Elf suddenly appeared near them. The sixteen year old hadn’t quite made his mind up about them. The thought of them practically being used as a servant, even if they didn’t mind, was a bit creepy but at the same time they made amazing food and the castle looked pretty spotless most of the time. This house elf was practically running towards them and the Ravenclaw blinked at her with confusion. “Whatever you’re going to say it was his fault” he pointed at the Prefect. Caolan was no snitch but the kid deserved it.
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