P r o l o g u e;
'Here is the test to find whether your mission on earth is finished. If you're alive, it isn't.'
Richard Bach
Dobby; A Mission For The Ages.
Harry Potter laid beneath Voldermort's feet breathing barely; his wounds clearly all lethal were taking it's toll on the boy as was his fears.
Dobby, his most faithful house elf since the destruction of Hogwarts watched the Dark Lord killing his master slowly; silent tears stained his cheek.
"Dobby shall not let you down Mr. Harry Sir! I will save your parents." With those words said; the house elf known as Dobby disappeared into the night.
Prologue
Harry James Potter; his most famous friend and master. After the fall of Hogwarts School Of Witch Craft and Wizardly: Dobby had been offered a job by the Potter he most adored. "Dobby shall not let you down Mr. Harry Sir!" Dobby spoke with admiration twisted around his words with his clear intention to help Harry Potter sparkling through. Since the start of the new Dark Ages; the ages of which Voldemort had started to take over once again, Harry Potter had begun a secret mission that involved only his most loyal house elf. A mission that will one day change the present, future, and past: Dobby was the key to it all; without the house elf, everything would be lost.
Harry Potter grinned lazily at Dobby; he had finally found the missing link to the puzzle. "Do you remember what you must do Dobby? Save my parents, let them know what I will become; the hero to many and the enemy to others. Tell them they must not fear Voldemort! If I grow up in fear of him I shall never defeat him, courage is the most important asset that I have as well is my luck." Dobby stared up at his Master in awe; never in his life had he seen such a braver person than this. The Malfoy's were the weakest of the bunch compared to Harry Potter, the-Boy-Who-Lived. "Mr Harry Potter Sir, Dobby shall make you proud! He will not let anything stop him, not even death!" Harry swept up the house elf in one movement which turned into a deep meaningful hug. "Thank you Dobby, You will never understand how much I will owe you. I hope you will help raise the new me, won't you?" The elf nodded eagerly; his dream of being with Harry Potter for the rest of his life was coming true. "Yes, no matter what sir! Dobby will be with you till the end; you Sir are my friend as well as master." Harry smiled sweetly with a quick nod. "Now say these words when I die..."
Dobby breathed deeply; his inner desires of saving his Master struggled against his orders. "Rewind the time, fix what shall become broken. In the name of Mr. Harry Potter-" A strange popping sensation tingled on top of his nose, while it started to spread through out his miniature body. "The house elf, Dobby will fulfill his most desperate wish. In the name of the ancient elf magic; ancient tempus!" His body slowly twisted into dust; Dobby's eyes widen in fright. The pain was unbearable; his own body waged war upon it's self with satisfaction. Luna Lovegood watched Dobby disappear with a knowingly smile drawn on her face.
The-Boy-Who-Lived sighed in relief; his entire body felt numb with agonizing pain. "It is done."
Should I continue this story? Yes or No?
If I do, I am still going to write Harry Potter and The Antithesis World.
For those who want to know, I'm writing a new chapter for that story right now.
I have two thousand words for it at this point in time but I still haven't made a dent into finishing that chapter.
-Thea