He was laying in his four poster, thinking about her. What she was doing.
Was she sleeping also? Too many questions were speeding through his mind.
He got up, and smoothed out his robes. His stomach growled. He walked over
to his kitchen area. He stared at a picture that held a large bowl of
fruit. He sighed. He lifted his hand, and began to poke a grape, as if to
wake it up. A hole suddenly was where the grape used to be, he stuck his
finger in the hole, and yanked, hard, on it. The painting swung open, and
he walked into the short passage way.
"Sir!" squealed Dobby the house elf, "sir has come to visit Dobby! Sir has made Dobby very happy today! Dobby has been waiting to see you, H-" Dobby stopped short, because he soon found a hand on his mouth.
"Dobby!" he hissed, "you must remember what I told you! You can never say my name! None of the students know that I'm still alive!" he paused for a moment, "except for Collin."
"Yes, sir. But Dobby is very happy that sir has come to see Dobby! Can't Dobby show his excitement for seeing Sir?"
"Yes, of course you can, Dobby. You just can't say my name, understand?" Dobby nodded.
"Is there something that Sir would like?"
"Well," he began, "I am a little hungry. But-" he couldn't finish. Dobby had run off to find food for him. When Dobby returned, he had awoken six other elves to help him. They were all yawing, and blinking their eyes, as to get the sleep from them. They were all carrying a platter full with all sorts of warm, delicious smelling foods. He smiled.
"Dobby... Dobby... you didn't need to wake them. I was going to tell you that I would help you get it prepared. It really wasn't necessary." Dobby gasped.
"Help...help Dobby? Dobby knows that Sir is kind, but never has a kind Wizard asked to help Dobby prepare his food! Like an equal! Never before!" He sunk to the ground, and sat on it, pondering what he had just witnessed.
"Dobby, please get up. Here, let me take that from you," he told the sleepy elves, grabbing the tray.
"Thank you, Sir," they muttered, before falling asleep, and collapsing to the floor next to Dobby.
"So, Dobby, How's Winky?"
"Winky...Winky is...fine," he replied carefully.
"Dobby," he asked again, but more urgent this time, "what happened to Winky?"
"Sir...Sir mustn't be angry with Dobby..."
"I won't be, just tell me!"
"Winky..." Dobby sobbed, "Winky has run away from Hogwarts, Sir. Winky was in danger Sir. Wink was scared, sir." Large pearly, translucent tears were streaming done his face.
"Oh, Dobby...it's okay. She did it because she was scared. I'm scared, so I don't tell anyone that I am alive."
"Sir..." Dobby said shocked. He stared at him with huge eyes, "Sir is scared? But, but Sir is so brave! How can Sir be scared?"
"He still might be out there, Dobby," He said, signaling towards the window, "I am in danger, Dobby. That's why no one can know that I'm alive!"
"Dobby understands, Sir. Dobby understands what it is like to be scared of something. Dobby is scared too." He smiled. The door that leads to the kitchen from the castle was creaking open. He snapped his head around, and saw it opening. Worrying that someone is going to see you will not help you hide. In fact, it roots you to the ground. And that is what happened. He stood, feet planted firmly into the floor, as it opened all the way.
"Harry?!" asked someone.
A/n: bum bum bummmmm! muahahahahahahahaha. So evil, I know! I have a problem. What happens if Collin dies in the fifth book? OH NO! hehe. Oh well...I will just need to change who knows! And, yes, I do know who it can be. Muahahahahahahaha. Keep reading! Thank you:
Sakura: better then the first one? Hm, well...I don't know about BETTER, but it is different. HeHe!
Jax: Well, you know now! HeHe, yes, you were right. ( congrads!
S@bre Bl@ck: HeHe, your name is a blue thingy! Like, my compu thinks that it is a URL! Heh. Well, now you know who he is...and someone else does too!
Carebear: Well, you already told me who Kat is dating, so.:PPPPPHHHTT!!! HeHe. And It was Harry! Hehe. I've had to say that a lot!
Bobboman-2000: no, not Ron, Harry. Oh well. I think that you were the only person to say Ron. (
Thank you all! You WILL be rewarded! Don't worry! ;) Keep reading! Love you all! (friends...we are just friends...()
~Shadun
"Sir!" squealed Dobby the house elf, "sir has come to visit Dobby! Sir has made Dobby very happy today! Dobby has been waiting to see you, H-" Dobby stopped short, because he soon found a hand on his mouth.
"Dobby!" he hissed, "you must remember what I told you! You can never say my name! None of the students know that I'm still alive!" he paused for a moment, "except for Collin."
"Yes, sir. But Dobby is very happy that sir has come to see Dobby! Can't Dobby show his excitement for seeing Sir?"
"Yes, of course you can, Dobby. You just can't say my name, understand?" Dobby nodded.
"Is there something that Sir would like?"
"Well," he began, "I am a little hungry. But-" he couldn't finish. Dobby had run off to find food for him. When Dobby returned, he had awoken six other elves to help him. They were all yawing, and blinking their eyes, as to get the sleep from them. They were all carrying a platter full with all sorts of warm, delicious smelling foods. He smiled.
"Dobby... Dobby... you didn't need to wake them. I was going to tell you that I would help you get it prepared. It really wasn't necessary." Dobby gasped.
"Help...help Dobby? Dobby knows that Sir is kind, but never has a kind Wizard asked to help Dobby prepare his food! Like an equal! Never before!" He sunk to the ground, and sat on it, pondering what he had just witnessed.
"Dobby, please get up. Here, let me take that from you," he told the sleepy elves, grabbing the tray.
"Thank you, Sir," they muttered, before falling asleep, and collapsing to the floor next to Dobby.
"So, Dobby, How's Winky?"
"Winky...Winky is...fine," he replied carefully.
"Dobby," he asked again, but more urgent this time, "what happened to Winky?"
"Sir...Sir mustn't be angry with Dobby..."
"I won't be, just tell me!"
"Winky..." Dobby sobbed, "Winky has run away from Hogwarts, Sir. Winky was in danger Sir. Wink was scared, sir." Large pearly, translucent tears were streaming done his face.
"Oh, Dobby...it's okay. She did it because she was scared. I'm scared, so I don't tell anyone that I am alive."
"Sir..." Dobby said shocked. He stared at him with huge eyes, "Sir is scared? But, but Sir is so brave! How can Sir be scared?"
"He still might be out there, Dobby," He said, signaling towards the window, "I am in danger, Dobby. That's why no one can know that I'm alive!"
"Dobby understands, Sir. Dobby understands what it is like to be scared of something. Dobby is scared too." He smiled. The door that leads to the kitchen from the castle was creaking open. He snapped his head around, and saw it opening. Worrying that someone is going to see you will not help you hide. In fact, it roots you to the ground. And that is what happened. He stood, feet planted firmly into the floor, as it opened all the way.
"Harry?!" asked someone.
A/n: bum bum bummmmm! muahahahahahahahaha. So evil, I know! I have a problem. What happens if Collin dies in the fifth book? OH NO! hehe. Oh well...I will just need to change who knows! And, yes, I do know who it can be. Muahahahahahahaha. Keep reading! Thank you:
Sakura: better then the first one? Hm, well...I don't know about BETTER, but it is different. HeHe!
Jax: Well, you know now! HeHe, yes, you were right. ( congrads!
S@bre Bl@ck: HeHe, your name is a blue thingy! Like, my compu thinks that it is a URL! Heh. Well, now you know who he is...and someone else does too!
Carebear: Well, you already told me who Kat is dating, so.:PPPPPHHHTT!!! HeHe. And It was Harry! Hehe. I've had to say that a lot!
Bobboman-2000: no, not Ron, Harry. Oh well. I think that you were the only person to say Ron. (
Thank you all! You WILL be rewarded! Don't worry! ;) Keep reading! Love you all! (friends...we are just friends...()
~Shadun