Recent content by Pipi

Pipi was gathering turnips and off the floor and placing them back into a split sack. She had already set out a small feast of sweet and sticky puddings for the late-night wanderers. In her time at Hogwarts as a working elf, Pipi had learnt to expect the evening arrivals of students, and she...

The Basics Character's Name: Pipi II Character's Birthdate: Unknown but rougly thirty years ago Area of Origin: Hogwarts Species: House Elf Appearance Hair: A few white whisps Eyes: Light Violet Height: Tiny about a foot Other Distinguishing Features: Wears a white toga but sticks on little...

Pipi was mid-sweep when she noticed Ekky suddenly making all the cutlery dance around the house elf who had been mocking her. She was surprised by Ekky's behaviour but she felt he was only doing it because of the comment the elf had made. Pipi laughed. Ekky was certainly a good house elf. He was...

Pipi decided not to correct the old elf- She didn't have the heart to. Pipi nodded, going along with what the house elf said. She heard the other elves exchange whispers. Pipi turned to them, "Pipi going to sweep floor now, you finish cake." She walked to Ekky and took the broom from him...

Pipi and several other house elves shuffled about the kitchen, preparing food. Even if it was time for breakfast, lunch or dinner, the elves would tend to make food in preparation for the next day. Pipi was smiling. She had a large white rag hanging from her scrawny waist. She was in the middle...

Pipi looked slightly confused. She wished she could call the girl mistress and then her surrname, but it would be bad of Pipi to ask and that was one thing Pipi vowed never to be- A bad house elf.

Pipi watched the two girls, wide-eyed. "Would mistress care for another doughnut?" Pipi asked the Hufflepuff politely. She set about cleaning up the jam splatters and the, now, rather soggy doughnut.

Pipi's large purple eyes widened as she walked closer to the girl in the kitchen. "Hello." Pipi said sweetly, not making eye contact and fiddling with the weird white rage she wore round her waist. "Pipi wonders if mistress is hungry?" Pipi blinked up at the girl briefly, a nervous yet warm look...

Pipi had just been given the job of her dreams. She had spent the past 8 months grieving the death of the last member of the family she served. They were a proud family of pure bloods. There had been strict instruction that any house elves left were to die with their masters should the time come...