Astoria hadn't meant to get lost, but, as you may be able to tell, things had a habit of going awry around her. Glancing around, she noticed a small figure crouched by a nearby tree. Treading carefully, she made her way over to the tree. Eyes raking over the site, she noticed the many socks the figure seemed to be wearing. To get a better look as to whom the figure might be, she carefully flipped the body over. Eyes widening with shock, Astoria realized that the body was Dobby's.
"Oh, Dobby..." Astoria murmured, contemplating what to do next.
Deep down inside, Astoria knew that this was the perfect moment to act upon her life-long desire. Licking her lips, she slowly began to remove Dobby's clothes.
Gasping in shock as to how small his member was, she took it in her hands and began stroking it up and down.
Dobby couldn't feel any of this, seeing as he was dead.
...to be continued...