Chapter 2: Dobby's Visit

"Dobby!?" Breathed Harry, unbelievingly, "Dobby what are you doing here?"



Dobby smiled pleasantly and then his expression changed to panic.



"Harry Potter, sir, Dobby only wants to see you," came Dobby's elfish voice, "Dobby knew that the muggles Harry Potter lives with does not want Dobby here, sir, so Dobby had to come at night."



"Oh, well, that's very nice, Dobby, but you scared me a bit,"



"Dobby heard Harry Potter scream, sir, screaming and muttering words in his sleep," said Dobby, ignoring Harry's comment, "so Dobby wonders if Harry Potter is having something bad to dream of, sir?"



"Oh, no, it's nothing, it was just a bad dream, that's all," said Harry hastily.



"Dobby knows, sir, Dobby has heard Harry Potter scream before, sir, every night before-"



"What? You mean...this isn't the first time this summer you've been here? Dobby, why are you here? Is there another plotting of Voldemort going on or something?"



Dobby flinched at the word of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, "Speak not the name, sir!"

Harry ignored this and went on, "Dobby, answer me,"

"Dobby is watching you, sir," Said the elf.

"I know that, Dobby, but why?"

"Harry Potter, sir, Dobby is watching you,"

"What-"

"Dobby is being sent by the headmaster to watch you, sir!"



A rush of emotions struck Harry, then faded.

When will they ever tell me things? Thought Harry