Drabble 43: Roar

A storm was raging, the roar of the wind terrifying Winky as she hid among the shadows. The room shook with vigor as the storm lashed on, getting worse by the minute, spraying water on her face. Suddenly she was jostled out of her nightmare and saw Peeves the Poltergeist blowing loudly in her ear. He cackled and flew off. Jumping up, Winky nearly banged her head on the low ceiling as she stormed out, waving her fist in anger, tiny lightening bolts escaping her fingers. Never get a house elf upset she thought as she went back to sleep.