"Esmond stop it!" Hermione scolded the small Crup. He had been scratching at the door and whining again. The past couple of weeks had been hard on then both, Hermione was staying in Bill's room and hadn't left it since he went back to Lucius and Esmond kept trying to run off.
She slowly got out of the bed, immediately missing it's warmth and smell
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Esmond ran until he was far enough away from the school not to be seen before he stopped. The collar was bothering him and, though he had understood Hermione's intention for it, he still didn't like it. He shook his head, trying to get the offending thing more comfortable, but nothing seemed to be working. He tried to graze it with his teeth, but it was too far away for that, too. Growling, he ran in a circle a few times before stopping, sitting, and just scratching at it for a while.
When nothing helped, he stood up and glanced around him for a moment before tracking down Bill's scent. This was around the same area from where he had found the wizard before, so Esmond didn't think he would have a problem taking things from here. He had followed Bill for a while before deciding to come out. He just had to follow a path he already knew ( ... )
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