Just so you all know, Dobby's thought are written in italics. Hope you enjoy! And don't forge to review.

It all started I in a small room lit up only by candle light. A small house elf was born. His name was Dobby. He let out a soft moan as he opened his large eyes for the first time. He had a long pointy noise and pale grey skin. His mother smiled, for the first time in her life she was happy, but not for long. Dobby only spent a mere three hours with his mother before he was snatched away from his mother to be raised and trained to work as proper house elf. He would become a hard working one too, disciplined yet loyal to the Malfoys

6 years later

"Put your backs in to it!" Came the blasting voice of the training officer "You want me to tell your owners that you are good workers or bad ones?!"

Good one please. Dobby thought I don't want to start working for the Malfoys with a bad recommendation. The training officer broke Dobby away from his thoughts.

"Day dreaming are we now D?"

"No sir." Dobby stuttered.

"Then get back to Working Hard!"

"Yes sir." Dobby replied.

"Go on then! Scrub that floor!" spat the training officer. Dobby bent over the floor and scrubbed hard, he scrubbed and scrubbed until he could see hi reflection in the wood floor. By the time he was finished he could no-longer feel his small hands. He stood up from his station peered around the left wall of his cleaning cubical into his friend's.

"Mobly? Are you finished yet?" he whispered. His friend stood up and turned to look at him. Mobly had large round eyes like Dobby, his ears flopped at the tips and his noise was short, but pointy.

"Yup." He brushed his hands together "Just finished. You?"

"Yeah, I'm done too. Should we go meet Winky?" asked Dobby

"Yes, let's go." They left the room filled with working elves in their cubicles.

"Do you know where she's stationed today?" Dobby asked Mobly.

"I think she's in the kitchen, but I'm not entirely sure." Mobly replied in an uncertain tone.

"Well we try there first." Said Dobby and they set off down the long winding corridors leading to the kitchen.