Dobby's Date
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of its characters. I am
merely borrowing them for a while.
A classic boy loves girl story with a twist!
Chapter 1-A Crush on an Elf
It was an just an "ordinary" Sunday morning at Hogwarts. But, what is
normal at a school for witches, and wizards? For Harry normal for the
past month, or so had meant being awoken at extremely strange hours, by
a house elf named Dobby viciously poking his fore head, and then
running away to the kitchens. Harry could not help wondering if something
was bothering Doby, or if this was just the house elf's strange way of
showing affection.
Neville, who had started to find amusement in the small house elf and
his strange clothing, decided that he was going to find out what was
wrong with Dobby. Ron, Harry, and Neville decided to catch Dobby, and
figure out what the problem was. Ron of course was not too enthusiastic
about the whole thing.
That night they went to bed, but did not fall a sleep. They stayed
awake, and waited for Dobby. As always, Dobby tapped Harry, who was
pretending to sleep, but when he was about to run Neville grabbed him. Ron,
who was now sitting up in his bed said
"Oh! Good we caught him now we can sleep. That was exhausting."
At that he laid back down, and closed his eyes.
After about 10 minuets Harry convinced Dobby to stay. He climbed up on
Ron's bed and refused to talk. Harry pulled a gross old pair of his
uncle's old sox, and said
"If you tell us what's wrong you can have these."
After twisting uncomfortably for a moment he stood up. Jumping on Ron,
with each word he shouted
" DOBBY-IN LOVE-WITH-WINKY"
With that he jumped off the bed, grabbed the sox, and ran away.
Every one was shocked, and Ron was horror struck.
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