Chapter 30 - A big small promise (2/2)

”Oh, poor me if only my mistress found out that the Mudblood called poor Kreacher.” Kreacher said almost whispering.

'' Kreacher don't call you to insult me. I have something important to discuss with you. '' I said to him.

'' Young master, please excuse Kreacher who did not notice you. Kreacher lives to serve the noble house of Black. (Whisper) Nasty brat standing there as bold as brass '' He said with a smile

I accidentally moved my eyes up. Not even 2 minutes had passed since I called him and I was already exhausted from dealing with him. Before I could say anything, a war cry was heard. And Fomsey appeared about to attack Kreacher. I had to grab her by her pillowcase to stop her from doing something to him. Kreacher was fists raised ready to defend himself.

As I grabbed Fomsey she looked at me with sobbing eyes and said. ''Fomsey is a good elf. Why did the young master call Kreacher and not Fomsey? '' Her voice cracked with each word. I could only sigh as my shoulders sagged. I could see Kreacher waving at Fomsey and chuckling. So I said.

''Kreacher stops with that. And Fomsey I called Kreacher because I need something from him. I haven't changed you or anything like that. So don't attack him while he's here and don't say anything to my great grandfather. And please prepare me a tea that I need.''

Fomsey's face lit up as she said.

''Fomsey is a good elf. I'll make the tea immediately.''

As Fomsey went to make me some tea, I looked directly at Kreacher and said.

''Where is the locket?''