The long anticipated sequel to It was My Willing Choice; the first chapter of the second book, and continuing virtually where the last one had left off. If you haven't read the first book, I implore you to do so, or this story is not going to make s...
Draco sighed again, "I guess we will wait and see."
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The elves hurried and bustled about as quickly as they could; knowing that the masters could return at any moment with the new little miss and need her room done. Even if Master Harry had to heal her first; it likely would not take long and he would then like to allow her to rest before exposing her to their people. To his familiars.
Talifa hadn't worked her magic like this in so many years; it felt good to finally be up and doing something constructive for once. If Harry hadn't found this place when he had; it was likely that the elves here, her amongst them, would have been so batty within another year or two.
She had considered several options for the decoration of the room, but then decided on a safari-themed one. Having been inspired by the name they gave to the little miss. However, the nursery itself was neutral-toned; fit for either male or female.
You wouldn't be able to tell that this was a girl's nursery outright; you had to look deeper. And that was only if you avoided opening the wardrobe that was now packed full of little robes, dresses, and more in all manner of designs and colors.
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(Ananya's Nursery)
She was well-aware that some wizards were very...odd and eccentric; that they wore colors that most associated to the opposite gender or even cross-dressed with their attire, so even that was subjectable.
It was several hours later, as she had just put the last of the new storybooks and toys away, that she felt them return and hastily move towards their wing. She scrunched her brows as they went into their room and then felt healing magic being done. Harry's equipment must have been there for some reason; she guessed.
It wasn't more than an hour now being roughly eight at night and the masters having missed the the dinner meal, before they walked out and soon entered the room. Talifa turned to them with expectant eyes. Tom's blue eyes turned brighter and he smiled to the room. Harry's smile was so big, she feared he might split his face into two.
"It's lovely, as I expected Talifa. Thank you for this and the other elves as well, of course. Now, she has been healed, but needs time to rest. I would like you to watch her and her condition carefully. To let us know if something changes and she relapses from this. I do not think she will as her magic is strong; but one never knows."
