#7 - House-Elf Help

Grace had taken some time getting down to the Kitchens. During that time, she pondered over the vision she had experienced, and the strange bird she had seen. If she thought she had more free time, she might look it over in the library, but it was Halloween. Only nerds would be in the library.

The house-elves had to know about Mitsy. If Mitsy was at Hogwarts, then it was likely that they had met before, or had at least heard something about Mitsy. She had only seen the house-elves once, when she had gone to get the raw meat, as her family didn't have them. The one clue Grace had to go off of was that Mitsy was in the castle, which was lucky for her, as she couldn't even get to Hogsmeade yet.

She drank some pumpkin juice as she headed down to the kitchens. She wasn't too worried about meeting the house-elves again. They had seemed friendly last time. She just hoped she wouldn't be interrupting them, or bugging them too much. "Excuse me," she asked, "Um, I have a question...about a house elf?"