Weavers of Light & Darkness
A Harry Potter UNIVERSE/ Sasporilla Bucket Fan Fiction
by Darren Kelly
Chapter 11
Sasporilla Bucket tried hard to ignore them all day. Where ever she went, breakfast, classes even to the washroom the voices of the weavers followed. Bothering her with questions like "don't you want to know the great secrets of the weave?" and trying to convince her to learn from them. Finally she'd had enough.
After dinner she took a walk with Karry around the outside of the castle. There she told Karry what had been going on and explained she needed her to stay close.
"Sasporilla." The voices whispered. "Does this mean you agree to see us?"
"I agree to nothing." Sasporilla said to the empty space around her making Karry question her friends sanity for a second. "If you want to talk to me then come and do so of your own free will."
Crinklesunpin & Crumplegoldjinn appeared before her. Karry had seen many elves in her life but had never seen any like these two. Something about them disturbed the young witch causing her to take a step back.
"We are so happy you accepted our invitation to see us." Crumplegoldjinn smiled.
"I accepted nothing of the sort." Sasporilla insisted folding her arms. "Now tell me what you want?"
"We only wish to teach you!" Crinklesunpin smiled. "To learn the ways of the weave so that when we pass, another may teach to the next weavers."
"You're elves." Sasporilla laughed. "Even at your ages now you will out live me by centuries."
"Would you at least agree to take one lesson from each of us?" Crumplegoldjinn asked. "So that you might see more clearly what weaving is?"
"I don't so the harm in just one lesson." Sasporilla said making the elves smile. "Of course you'd have to offer them to me freely without agreement or signature."
The two elves frowned. "You are a cagey one Sasporilla Bucket." Crinklesunpin sighed. "Has someone schooled you in our ways.?"
"Yes." Sasporilla said. "A friend and mentor warned me of your tricks. So know then that I will never agree to or sign anything."
"Fair enough." Crinklesunpin frowned.
"We agree to teach you each one lesson." Crumplegoldjinn said. "In the ways of our personal art of the weave."
"BUT", Crinklesunpin added, "after both lessons are finished you will have one cycle of the moon to decide which magical discipline you'll choose. Agreed?"
"No." Sasporilla said.
Crinklesunpin & Crumplegoldjinn began to laugh and vanished.
"What are they?" Karry asked.
"Weaver elves." Sasporilla sighed. "They can weave the fabric of magic. So can I. So they want me for something. Just haven't got them to admit for what yet."
"Are they dangerous?" Karry asked.
"I get the impression they are." Sasporilla said.
"Then why agree to take lessons." Karry asked.
"I didn't." Sasporilla laughed, Karry joining in.
"Lets head back." Karry said taking her friends hand as they ran back to school.
The court yard was alive with activity. Professor Trelawney, the Professor of, divination stood by her bags and trunks. Deloris Umbridge standing in front of her grinning like a Cheshire cat.
"Please." Professor Trelawney begged. "This is my home. Please don't send me away."
The headmaster Professor Dumbledore, walked into the court yard past Professor Umbridge and ushered the very upset Professor Trelawney back inside with some quiet words of comfort.
Professor Umbridge protested based on HER rights under Proclamation 23.
"You may have the right to dismiss my teachers." Dumbledore said firmly. "But you do not have the authority to banish them from the grounds. That power still remains with the headmaster."
"For now." Professor Umbridge smiled. "For now."
"Wow." Sasporilla said.
"She's a total bitch." Karry said.
"Karry!" Sasporilla gasped.
"Had to be said." Karry smiled.
Sasporilla Bucket tried hard to ignore them all day. Where ever she went, breakfast, classes even to the washroom the voices of the weavers followed. Bothering her with questions like "don't you want to know the great secrets of the weave?" and trying to convince her to learn from them. Finally she'd had enough.
After dinner she took a walk with Karry around the outside of the castle. There she told Karry what had been going on and explained she needed her to stay close.
"Sasporilla." The voices whispered. "Does this mean you agree to see us?"
"I agree to nothing." Sasporilla said to the empty space around her making Karry question her friends sanity for a second. "If you want to talk to me then come and do so of your own free will."
Crinklesunpin & Crumplegoldjinn appeared before her. Karry had seen many elves in her life but had never seen any like these two. Something about them disturbed the young witch causing her to take a step back.
"We are so happy you accepted our invitation to see us." Crumplegoldjinn smiled.
"I accepted nothing of the sort." Sasporilla insisted folding her arms. "Now tell me what you want?"
"We only wish to teach you!" Crinklesunpin smiled. "To learn the ways of the weave so that when we pass, another may teach to the next weavers."
"You're elves." Sasporilla laughed. "Even at your ages now you will out live me by centuries."
"Would you at least agree to take one lesson from each of us?" Crumplegoldjinn asked. "So that you might see more clearly what weaving is?"
"I don't so the harm in just one lesson." Sasporilla said making the elves smile. "Of course you'd have to offer them to me freely without agreement or signature."
The two elves frowned. "You are a cagey one Sasporilla Bucket." Crinklesunpin sighed. "Has someone schooled you in our ways.?"
"Yes." Sasporilla said. "A friend and mentor warned me of your tricks. So know then that I will never agree to or sign anything."
"Fair enough." Crinklesunpin frowned.
"We agree to teach you each one lesson." Crumplegoldjinn said. "In the ways of our personal art of the weave."
"BUT", Crinklesunpin added, "after both lessons are finished you will have one cycle of the moon to decide which magical discipline you'll choose. Agreed?"
"No." Sasporilla said.
Crinklesunpin & Crumplegoldjinn began to laugh and vanished.
"What are they?" Karry asked.
"Weaver elves." Sasporilla sighed. "They can weave the fabric of magic. So can I. So they want me for something. Just haven't got them to admit for what yet."
"Are they dangerous?" Karry asked.
"I get the impression they are." Sasporilla said.
"Then why agree to take lessons." Karry asked.
"I didn't." Sasporilla laughed, Karry joining in.
"Lets head back." Karry said taking her friends hand as they ran back to school.
The court yard was alive with activity. Professor Trelawney, the Professor of, divination stood by her bags and trunks. Deloris Umbridge standing in front of her grinning like a Cheshire cat.
"Please." Professor Trelawney begged. "This is my home. Please don't send me away."
The headmaster Professor Dumbledore, walked into the court yard past Professor Umbridge and ushered the very upset Professor Trelawney back inside with some quiet words of comfort.
Professor Umbridge protested based on HER rights under Proclamation 23.
"You may have the right to dismiss my teachers." Dumbledore said firmly. "But you do not have the authority to banish them from the grounds. That power still remains with the headmaster."
"For now." Professor Umbridge smiled. "For now."
"Wow." Sasporilla said.
"She's a total bitch." Karry said.
"Karry!" Sasporilla gasped.
"Had to be said." Karry smiled.
PLEASE REMEMBER
I am in no way affiliated with Warner Bros. or with J.K.Rowling. My work is purely that of fan fiction & do not ask for, nor accept money, gifts or other compensation for my work. If you really feel you must do something, research which charities J.K.Rowling donates to, then donate to them as such.
I am in no way affiliated with Warner Bros. or with J.K.Rowling. My work is purely that of fan fiction & do not ask for, nor accept money, gifts or other compensation for my work. If you really feel you must do something, research which charities J.K.Rowling donates to, then donate to them as such.