Do you feel it, Harry?

The wave against the sand.

The sun against your skin.

Do you feel it, Harry?

My deep happiness.

My deep peace.

Do you feel it, Harry?

My freedom.

My gratitude.

Do you feel it, Harry?

No, you can't.

You do feel something.

You feel my blood on your hands.

You feel my life running away.

You feel sad.

Do you feel it, Harry?

My thankfulness.

Because you made me free, Harry.

Because you made me a hero, Harry.

Because, thanks to you, I can say that I am a free elf.

Thank you Harry Potter and save them. I am already safe.

Thank you.

Dobby.