An OC from a Harry Potter fanfic I will hopefully have posted within the next week or so. Here's the relevant excerpt: 'And the door opened, revealing Dilly the house-elf. She wore a Hogwarts tea-towel tied toga-style like all the other house-elves, but hers had been tie-dyed with lurid bursts of the fuchsia and chartreuse yielded by beet juice and onions. She had a ragged dishrag tied like a bandanna around her head, and half a dozen rings in her huge floppy ears. It was known among a certain element at Hogwarts that Dilly would do nearly anything in return for enough dirty socks. Nobody was sure what she did with the socks. The rumour went that she rolled them and smoked them. She was also the school's main supplier of what might be euphemistically referred to as 'herbal supplements.' The four friends found her very handy when a prank required tampering with someone's meal or laundry.'