Juni was, surprisingly, a morning person. She liked to get up early to have coffee with her dad when she was not mad at him, or the house elf when she was mad at her father. She had every intention to wear her pajamas all day and try to figure out how to get an old gameboy color to work. She had the batteries, she had the game-- but perhaps there was too much magic in the house for the muggle electronics to work. She was desperate.
Gameboy in hand, Juni made her way down the hall to the kitchen to get some toast and coffee. Behind her, Heeby
[1] hobbled along, clad in a very clean paisley-print pillowcase.
"Don't forget to wash your hands before breakfast, Juni." The house elf said sternly. Juni rolled her eyes. "I'll do it in the kitch--" Heeby's big, round eyes began to water and Juni let out a resigned sigh. "Fine." Heeby continued on her way, looking back every now and then to make sure that Juni was following the household rules.
With an exasperated groan, Juni leaned against the nearest bathroom door-- her father never used this one-- and turned the handle. The room smelled like soap and the air was heavy with moisture. What the hell..? No one ever cleaned themselves in here, except for Heeby-- but.... It wasn't her.
Juni's eyes widened as she realized there was a man in her bathroom.
She had been gone for too long, and some idiot had decided to
squat in her home. Her dad had spent most of the last week working, and had barely been home. He would have warned her if they had company. Mihai was inconsiderate, but he wasn't
that inconsiderate.
In a panic, Juni let out a shrill screech and chucked her gameboy at him, smacking him squarely in the face. It crashed to the floor and the batteries fell out.
She screamed incoherently at him-- all the more incensed that she had possibly ruined her handheld in order to fend off what was probably a serial killer. Whatever she was trying to say, it was clearly a threat. The witch looked around frantically for a weapon to arm herself with, and reached for the plunger.