Word Count: exactly 100
Challenge: 14 Crookshanks
A/N: Work is killing me, and I am trying to update "Poised".
Title: Things We Can Not Do
"Oh no," whispered the elf urgently, "friend of Harry Potter's doesn't know!"
"What is it I don't know Dobby, it would make me so happy if you told me. I'll even give you some new socks," she promised eagerly barely concealing her excitement.
"It's not Professor Snape we house elves fear, Professor Snape being good to us elves. He lets me, Dobby, sew buttons on his robes! Yes he does!" proclaimed Dobby smiling proudly.
"Well he sure looks well tailored Dobby. You do a great job. But what is it that all of you fear?" she asked openly with concern.
