Wow, I was gone for a while there, but I am back now. There was some big stuff that was going done at my job, which required all hands on deck, so I had to stay late into the night working overtime.But now things are starting to cool down, and I finally have time to get back to writing.
Since summer is nearly over, and school will be started just next week for me, it is time we got back to our old release schedule. 3~4 chapters a week!
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I scrunched up my face in confusion and asked him in a disbelieving tone, "Did you never, ever, taste the house elves cooking? I am pretty sure that they cook us all three of our meals, and I do see you most of the times at meal time. So... isn"t that a comparison enough?"
I said, with my thought prosses fairly obvious enough; the house elves cooking should have thoroughly made apparent of your terrible cooking, since you do eat it three times a day for every day.
"Oh, well, of course not." Hagrid answered in a tone that spoke volumes, telling that his short and puzzling reply is completely enough as an answer. And if you are not an idiot, you should know the rest or at the very least, figure it out for yourself. Mhh, I thought, you know what, maybe I just attached that last part, and why can"t I. I did find his reply sort of insulting for not giving anything away.
Anyways not letting that annoyance show on my face, since it would, in my opinion, show that he or she is getting to you, and growing up with two little devils makes you really paranoid to show any weakness, since if you do, they will just continue on tormenting you, on and on and on!
Woah, take a deep breath, I thought to myself, you do not want to visit the memories of all those times that their pranks got you real well, not at all. But I couldn"t help myself but to remember that time we first met, a shiver ran through all over my spin, I still have nightmares of all the things that they did to me, all those pranks I had to experience. Inexperienced hands are the worst type of hands, that is a lesson that I have learned the hard way, and it has stuck with me till this day!
I think it is best if I try to relive those great old times before I had met them, ah, I was so innocent back then, bright eyed and full of wonder. Man, I was a cute little thing back then, I still am but my mind comes back to the here and now, and I look down at myself, a little devil, through and through, just like those two red heads. The prosses must have been so gradual that I did not even relieve it happening to me, slowly and quietly.
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I shook myself awake from those memories and reflection, then made myself get back to the present, it is best I do not think about things like that, I told myself sternly. It is best to forget the good old day, I added as I wiped away the single tear that welled up on my right eye.
I took a deep final breath, to get rid of all the emotions and then turned back to face Hagrid and asked with a strained smile on my face. "What do you mean by, of course not?" Hagrid stared down at me and said in a very slow tone with confusion hinted throughout it, "I always thought that those little guys sprinkle in some of their magic into the food, to make it taste so good. What I thought that you know that, therefore that is why I never even thought about comparing my food to theirs. "
I smacked myself on the forehead once I heard Hagrid"s little theory on, why the house elves make good food. You know what I take it all back, this guy is not intelligent, I do not even know why I thought that. I sighed to myself, let"s leave him to his little theory, do want to spoil anything for him.
"Moving on," I said as I decided to wisely retreat from this fight, there is no way I am going to try and explain house elf magic to him, also I, myself, do not even know the full extent of those little guys magic. So, I am not going to jump into a pit that I will not be able to get out from.
"I wanted to ask what is wrong with your dog today? He seems a bit aggressive..." I said to Hagrid, I wanted to say that the f.u.c.ker almost attacked me, but I will end up in a sticky situation. Which will be trying to explain how I came out unscathed.
There is no way I am going to have to announce that I back down like a little p.u.s.s.y. I might as well be the man that dug himself a pit that he will not be able to get out from, and this guy, me, here is not that idiotic.
"Oh, you mean Fang here. Well, it is a pretty interesting story, do you want to hear it?" Hagrid asked me, I looked at him with barely concealed grievance marking my face. "You are going to do it anyways, and tell me the full story," I said as I shrugged my shoulders since my expectation of stopping is non existent, "so why even ask?"
Just as I thought, Hagrid totally ignored my comment and begin with his little story, as if he did not hear me at all, "Well, just the other day me and the old boy here, ran into a female wolf at the Forbidden Forest. Huh, the old boy immediately fell in love with her and had the hots for her. But I told him, he cannot win her over with how the way he acts, you know like a big old coward."
Hagrid said the last part in a whisper so that Fang would not hear it, I listened in on the story, since my curiosity has been piqued with how the way things would end up as.