Endless Harm
It is over. All over. The beatings, and the fear... The fear to go to sleep. It is all over because of one sock. That one sock saved Dobbys life. That one sock from Harry, Harry Potter.
But it wasn't over for too long until the sock was no where to be found.. He knew he couldn't misplace it. It was on him.. But some how it disapeared, out of no where.. It was gone.. All gone. He felt like he was about to die. He couldn't stand the questioning going on in his thin mind. It was burning a hole inside of him.. Could it be Lucius? Could he of found a spell to disolve it? Would he have to go back and be a house elf for the Malfoys...?
It was just the beggining of summer. That means Draco.. Draco the horror was back. To make his life a living hell..
"DOBBY get over here and get my bags and put them in my room!" Draco said as he walked in the door.. The bags were bigger than dobby.. How could he lift them..? But Dobby some how managed.
"Yes sir.." said Dobby looking tremendously tired.. On his way up the 5 stair cases he just fell. He fell over. He couldn't move a mustle. He was still conscious but he couldn't move.. It was as if he was paralyzed. If Draco or Lucius saw him they would beat him for hours.
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING THERE DOBBY. YOU WERE SUPOSED TO PUT MY BAGS IN MY ROOM. WAIT UNTIL I TELL FATHER. YOU WILL WISH YOU WERE NEVER BORN" Draco said squinting his eyes.
"I'm very sorry sir. I was walking up the stair case and I just trembled. I really didn't mean to. I can not move now, sir." said Dobby looking at Draco with puppy eyes.
"EXCUSES EXCUSES. I bet you can move you are just too lazy to do so." said Draco grinning.
It is over. All over. The beatings, and the fear... The fear to go to sleep. It is all over because of one sock. That one sock saved Dobbys life. That one sock from Harry, Harry Potter.
But it wasn't over for too long until the sock was no where to be found.. He knew he couldn't misplace it. It was on him.. But some how it disapeared, out of no where.. It was gone.. All gone. He felt like he was about to die. He couldn't stand the questioning going on in his thin mind. It was burning a hole inside of him.. Could it be Lucius? Could he of found a spell to disolve it? Would he have to go back and be a house elf for the Malfoys...?
It was just the beggining of summer. That means Draco.. Draco the horror was back. To make his life a living hell..
"DOBBY get over here and get my bags and put them in my room!" Draco said as he walked in the door.. The bags were bigger than dobby.. How could he lift them..? But Dobby some how managed.
"Yes sir.." said Dobby looking tremendously tired.. On his way up the 5 stair cases he just fell. He fell over. He couldn't move a mustle. He was still conscious but he couldn't move.. It was as if he was paralyzed. If Draco or Lucius saw him they would beat him for hours.
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING THERE DOBBY. YOU WERE SUPOSED TO PUT MY BAGS IN MY ROOM. WAIT UNTIL I TELL FATHER. YOU WILL WISH YOU WERE NEVER BORN" Draco said squinting his eyes.
"I'm very sorry sir. I was walking up the stair case and I just trembled. I really didn't mean to. I can not move now, sir." said Dobby looking at Draco with puppy eyes.
"EXCUSES EXCUSES. I bet you can move you are just too lazy to do so." said Draco grinning.
