- Messages
- 59
Ivy walked into the kitchen and dropped her breifcase onto the marble counter-top. It had been a very long day and she had an even longer night ahead of her. She was tired but there was no time to sleep but she had to eat and shower. She sat at the counter and was lost in thought until her house elf entered the room.
"Good evening Mistress." squeeked the elf, "did you have a good day?"
She smiled at the elf, she was such a sweetheart, "Not really, Evita, but thank-you for asking. Whats for dinner tonight?"
"Chedder Broccoli Soup, Mistress. Does that sound good?"
"Perfect, but I need to shower before I eat. So hold off a bit. I'm afraid I won't be home for long I need to go to Hogwarts tonight to speak to a Professor at the school."
"Of corse, Mistress."
Ivy rose to her feet and exited the kitchen. She walked through the living room and into her bedroom. The large bed looked so inviting but instead of going to sleep she took off her clothes went into the bathroom and stepped into the shower.
The warm jets seemed to give her the energy to think about her upcoming encounter. It was common knowlege that these teachers did not like the Ministry so she would be lucky to get out of the castle alive but she had to try. That little girls life depended on it.
When she was done showering she wraped herself in a fluffy purple towel. Walking back into her bedroom she walked to her dresser and pulled on some undergarments. She then went to her walk in closet and pulled on a pair of jeans and a black tank top. If she was going to be stealthy she had to blend in with the night.
After pulling on her coustonairy purple high-tops she went back into the kitchen where Evita set out a bowl of soup. It was amazing. When that was all gone she walk to the closet by the door and pulled out her black cloak and left for the hardest thing she would have to do.
"Good evening Mistress." squeeked the elf, "did you have a good day?"
She smiled at the elf, she was such a sweetheart, "Not really, Evita, but thank-you for asking. Whats for dinner tonight?"
"Chedder Broccoli Soup, Mistress. Does that sound good?"
"Perfect, but I need to shower before I eat. So hold off a bit. I'm afraid I won't be home for long I need to go to Hogwarts tonight to speak to a Professor at the school."
"Of corse, Mistress."
Ivy rose to her feet and exited the kitchen. She walked through the living room and into her bedroom. The large bed looked so inviting but instead of going to sleep she took off her clothes went into the bathroom and stepped into the shower.
The warm jets seemed to give her the energy to think about her upcoming encounter. It was common knowlege that these teachers did not like the Ministry so she would be lucky to get out of the castle alive but she had to try. That little girls life depended on it.
When she was done showering she wraped herself in a fluffy purple towel. Walking back into her bedroom she walked to her dresser and pulled on some undergarments. She then went to her walk in closet and pulled on a pair of jeans and a black tank top. If she was going to be stealthy she had to blend in with the night.
After pulling on her coustonairy purple high-tops she went back into the kitchen where Evita set out a bowl of soup. It was amazing. When that was all gone she walk to the closet by the door and pulled out her black cloak and left for the hardest thing she would have to do.