A/N: This takes place a week after the battle of Hogwarts. Thanks to my Beta, NinjaDevil2000!

There was a knock against the office door. Harry was sitting on Dumbledore's old armchair, while Ron was leaning against the table. Hermione was pacing the office, and now looked up. Harry stood up to open the door. It was Aberforth.

Harry frowned. 'Hello,' he said.

Aberforth nodded shortly. 'Mr. Potter, Ms. Granger, and Ron, you would be "Wheezy", wouldn't you?'

Ron frowned and exchanged a look with Hermione.

Harry looked confused. Aberforth put his hands in his pockets and drew out a small envelope. 'Didn't want to send this by owl,' he said, 'thought I'd better bring it personally.'

Still a bit bewildered, Harry stretched out his hand and took the letter. 'Thank you,' he said. Aberforth just nodded, and was already off. Harry looked after him, and turned to his friends.

'What is it, Harry?' asked Hermione.

'A letter,' said Harry slowly, and sat back down on the chair.

'From whom?' asked Ron. Harry simple raised his hand slightly so that they could read what was written on the envelope.

'To Mr. Harry Potter, Ms. Granger of S.T.E.W, and Wheezy.'

'From Dobby?' asked Ron bewildered. Harry nodded slowly and carefully opened the letter.

The Last Will and Testament of Dobby, the Free Elf:

I, a Free Elf, leave all my belongings and possession to Mr. Harry Potter, his Wheezy, and his friend Hermione Granger.

.

Hello Harry Potter,

It is an odd thing for an elf to be writing his will, because elves don't usually has belongings, sir! But Dobby has socks, and Dobby leaves all his socks and clothes to Mr. Harry Potter and his friends! I is not sure what the others will think of Dobby's will, but Dobby doesn't care, because Dobby always has Harry Potter, sir!

Dobby has seen Dumbledore, in his office, writing his will, and Dobby has sworn to his master not to tell anyone, because Dumbledore doesn't want you to know he is going to die, but Dobby knows already, sir! But Dobby takes his master's secrets to his grave, but since this is my last letter to you I is able to tell my friend, Harry Potter!

Dobby has realized that he should be writing his will, too, so Dobby has sat down and learned to write. I is hoping you can read my writing!

Harry scanned the writing. Dobby obviously was left-handed, half of the letters were smudged, and his writing was tiny.

Please also keep Dobby's badge for S.T.E.W., for Dobby always want to stay an honourable member, please! And Dobby sends all his best wishes to his friend Harry Potter and hopes he is going to be a happy man, because Harry Potter is the best wizard in the world, as are his friends! Harry Potter will always be remembered by Dobby, and Dobby will forever be grateful, so Dobby hopes to return the favour to Harry Potter, so Harry Potter can be grateful, too! I knows I am only a little elf, I is not knowing how I deserve Harry Potter's friendship, but I is forever thankful for having Harry Potter as a friend!

Dobby loves you, Harry Potter.

Harry's eyes were wet and red. He closed the parchment and put it back into the envelope. He did not look at his friends.

'Here's another note,' Hermione remarked. It had fallen onto the ground, and she bent down to pick it up. Harry looked at it.

Harry Potter, Dobby is sad that the moment you is getting this, Dobby is dead, but Dobby is healthy right now and Dobby can tell Harry Potter that he is, and always has been, the happiest elf – thanks to you, Harry Potter.