C256

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"Master! Mimsy has information!" Mimsy yelled as she appeared with a worried and somewhat determined look on her face.

Placing the tools and parts he was working with aside, Tom turned to his favorite elf and motioned for her to continue.

"Mimsy went to visit her friend Tizzy and..." She then goes on to explain Tizzy's living conditions and current injuries.

"Wow, is she alright?" Tom asked, worried for the poor elf.

"Yes, Mimsy gave her some of Masters potions..."She says and looks down as if she has done something wrong.

Smiling at his favorite elf's behavior, Tom reached out and gave her a few pats on the head.

"That's perfectly fine, Mimsy. Is that all?" Tom asked, wondering if she had any more to say.

Seeing that her Master wasn't mad about the wasted potion, Mimsy became more determined and looked Tom straight in the eye.

"Master, Mimsy has more information, but she needs to ask you something first." The determined house-elf says with her head held high and her chest pushed out.

"What is it?" Tom asked with a curious look.

Mimsy usually doesn't act like this, so Tom felt this must be something important to her.

"Mimsy wants to do something!" She exclaims with conviction burning in her eyes.

"That's pretty clear, Mims." Tom says with a small chuckle. "What do you want to do?"

"Mimsy wants to help other elves!" She announces, not fully sure if Tom would support her endeavor.

"Sure, we can do that." Tom agrees without a second thought.

Mimsy has been with him longer than anybody so if she wants to help the elves, then why should he try and stop her?

In fact, he'd gladly help her in any way he can.

"..." Mimsy freezes as her eyes go wide and a large happy smile forms on her face.

Jumping forward into Tom's arms, Mimsy holds him tight and thanks him over and over again. Tom just sat there waiting for her to calm down with his arms around Mimsy.

"You okay now?" Tom asks as Mimsy started to go quiet.

"Yes, sorry Master." Mimsy says and quickly detaches herself from her lovable Master.

"It's alright." Tom says and gives her one last pat on the head. "I was actually planning to help other elves when Lord Black became Minister of Magic. It's going to be one of the first things he'll do in office."

Hearing that her Master already planned to help her species, Mimsy almost started crying again.

"Thank you, Master." She says one last time for the day at least. "...but what about Tizzy? She can't wait until Lord Blacky becomes Minister!"

"That's true..." Tom says with a thoughtful look on his face. "You said there was more you had to tell me, right?" Mimsy nods, remembering she had important things to say. "Good, tell me that first. I have a feeling it will help me figure out how to help your friend, Tizzy."

"When Mimsy saw Tizzy..."

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-Mimsy POV-

"Tizzy!" Mimsy yelled and rushed over to the battered and bruised elf.

Pushing the rags that were being used as blankets aside, Mimsy got a good look at her friend's beaten body.

There were cuts, bruises, and even some bite marks in certain areas.

Doing a quick examination spell, Mimsy knew everything that was wrong with Tizzy and truly felt sorry for her.

Tizzy had cuts all over her body, three broken ribs, a broken leg, shattered kneecaps, a broken hand, a fractured spine, and a cracked skull in two places no less.

That's a lot of damage for such a small being.

"Tizzy..." Mimsy muttered in horror.

Suddenly, Tizzy's eyes open just a smidge as she looks up at Mimsy with blurred vision.

"Mimsy, is that you?" She asks with a raspy voice.

"Tizzy, what happened?" Mimsy asked with an angry look on her face.

It's not every day that Mimsy gets like this. This is probably the second time in all of her life she has been so angry.

The first time was when her father was beaten similar to this by his Master, but Mimsy couldn't do anything back then.

Though, things are different now. Mimsy has a kind Master and platoon of elves ready to be called upon.

Soon, a fire begins to burn in Mimsy's eyes as she pops away for a brief moment.

*pop*

*pop*

Less than a minute later, Mimsy returned with her hands full of potions and starts treating her friend Tizzy.

Once every potion was used, Tizzy was starting to look a lot better. Her cuts and bruises were healing nicely, and her fractured and broken bones were removed and are currently regrowing.

Everything was on its way to being fixed, as Tizzy fell into a comfortable sleep with a content smile on her face.

With her friend's condition getting better, Mimsy turned herself invisible and made her way to the door with a determined expression clear on her face.

She still had a mission from her master, and as sad as her friend's condition may be, without a house-elf around, she'll be able to spy on Tizzy's master with ease.