Dearest ****,
We have taken something dear to you…
"They is taken your Weasly! The Weasly that is giving Dobby his sweater!" Dobby cried frantically
"Oh my gosh Dobby! You're supposed to say that to Harry!" Ugh…" I groaned
Anyway, we are in the process of attempting to kill it…
"Dobby never meant to kill! Dobby only meant to maim, or seriously injure!" Dobby interrupted
"Dobby shut up until I talk to you!" I told him
"…" hehe, silence
If you wish for it to live… who am I kidding I really want to kill something : )
"Whenever you're ready sir." *Holds item out to Dobby*
"Sir? I like her very much." He said, grinning
"I thought you said you liked Albus better?" I asked, confused
"he said we is free to call him-a barmy old codger if we likes, miss!" Dobby exclaimed happily
"Errr, right…. Anyways, pick up that sock over there…" I instructed
"Socks are Dobby's favorite, favorite clothes, miss!" He chimed
"I give up! Here's your common sense, I borrowed it, hehehe." I giggled
Happy Birthday Sis!
Lots of love,
Amanda + Dobby
(P.S. No you don't get him! He is mine! Along with Tom Felton and Callan McAuliffe. But not for the same reason.)
