Dobby stole away in the middle of the night, his new socks on and a
fashionable feathery hat that he had stolen from McGonagall. No-one knew
where he was heading.
The forests were dark and dangerous by night, but Dobby the house-elf had protection in his love. His love was waiting for him.
He had been waiting for this moment for months. The consummation of their love, their unity through physical and emotional events, neither could suppress their absolute happiness.
Dobby had little experience in the field of love, but he did. In the community they had lived in, he knew all about it. Dobby was scared that he would not to the expectations, but he knew that he was caring and non- judgemental. Everything was going well...
The clock struck midnight. There was a rustling sound in the trees. 'Are you there?' Squeaked Dobby, sexual energy charging through him at the very thought of his lover's being.
A shadow appeared, a great solid shadow, a beautiful shadow...Grawp had arrived.
The forests were dark and dangerous by night, but Dobby the house-elf had protection in his love. His love was waiting for him.
He had been waiting for this moment for months. The consummation of their love, their unity through physical and emotional events, neither could suppress their absolute happiness.
Dobby had little experience in the field of love, but he did. In the community they had lived in, he knew all about it. Dobby was scared that he would not to the expectations, but he knew that he was caring and non- judgemental. Everything was going well...
The clock struck midnight. There was a rustling sound in the trees. 'Are you there?' Squeaked Dobby, sexual energy charging through him at the very thought of his lover's being.
A shadow appeared, a great solid shadow, a beautiful shadow...Grawp had arrived.