 Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ Dark Brooding Girl ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll
Merlin's beard! What was all that banging?! It sounded like it was coming from the armour gallery. Fiyero followed the direction if the sound to investigate.
At first, he thought it might be Peeves making the noise to annoy the teachers, but as he looked around, there was no sign of the school's resident poltergeist. Weird... Fiyero started to turn away, but then he saw that one of the suits or armour appeared to be jiggling. Something dark and hairy caught his eye. He drew closer to the creature; it looked like a fuzzy black anteater. He knew what that thing was; it was a niffler!
"Hey, little fella," he said, giving the animal a little pat on the head. He hoped it wouldn't attack him for touching it. He suddenly remembered that nifflers like shiny things and reached into his pocket. "Here, I've got something for you." He placed a shiny new silver sickle on the floor in front of the niffler.
More loud banging grabbed Fiyero's attention, and he glanced up to see more nifflers. He laughed. "You guys are funny!" He wished he could take them back with him, but somehow he didn't think people would take too kindly to nifflers invading Gryffindor tower. He turned back to the niffler he'd just offered a sickle to. "I'm going to call you Magneto," he said with a smile, "Mags for short." He couldn't think of a more fitting name for a creature who loved all things shiny and metallic. "What do you think about that?"
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led
If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true...
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