Another Beginning

Chapter 15

"Dobby why are you sleeping beside the boiler?" demanded Harry, his voice was very cold and hard. Dobby actually began looking very nervous, he hadn't ever heard Harry speaking to him like that before. He had a feeling he had done something very wrong, and he didn't know what it was so he began blabbing apologies and backing away in fright.

"Stop apologizing!" snapped Harry a very constipated look on his face, he was very angry that Dobby thought he wasn't supposed to sleep at all. He felt like exploding but the poor house elf didn't deserve it. After all its how he was treated all the time.

"Sorry Harry Potter Sir" whimpered Dobby.

"Where did you sleep in Hogwarts?" demanded Harry angrily.

"On zi floors Harry Potter sir, or the cupboards" said Dobby waiting on the hit to come.

"Damn it" snarled Harry.

Walking away he started emptying a massive cupboard of all its towels and enlargened it. Putting a four poster bed, only small enough for two house elves in it in the corner. Putting a cupboard, dresser with a lamp and giving the room a lick of white paint until Dobby decided what he wanted to do with it.

"What are you doing?" asked Rosalie she looked confused and slightly angry.

"Making a room for Dobby" said Harry "Do you know where he was sleeping? The bloody boiler cupboard!" Harry finished with a snarl.

"Dobby!" yelled Harry.

"Yes sir?" asked the house elf still looking nervous.

"This is your new room…what colour would you like the walls?" asked Harry softly, seemingly not angry anymore.

Dobby peeked into the cupboard and gasped in shock, it was very big and had a bed! He had never had a bed before never in his life. It looked so comfortable and he had a cupboard and drawers for all his precious things. He couldn't believe that this room was his, he looked up at Harry again and couldn't help but look in awe.

"Emerald Green Harry Potter sir" said Dobby, it made him feel safe, Harry's eyes always did. He had known Harry really liked him and trusted him but never to this extent to give him his own room. It was Harry that saved his life from Malfoy, for sure he would have been killed if he had gotten back to Malfoy Manor for ruining his plans.

"Ok" said Harry grinning softly, the walls were beautiful within seconds.

Harry wished he could cry for what happened next, Dobby took out a black sock and stuck it in his drawer.

"I can get you some socks if that's what you want Dobby there's no need to keep that one" said Rosalie kindly.

"No I want to keep it!" said Dobby despairingly thinking Rosalie would take it regardless.

"The sock was mine when I was in second year, Dobby belonged to the Malfoy's he was abused and they forced him to hurt himself for his misdeeds. The only way to free a house elf is if their master gives them a sock. The diary belonged to Malfoy that much you knew, I put my sock in it and forced it into Malfoy's hands. He didn't want to carry it so forced Dobby to take it, I whispered to Dobby to open it…he found my sock inside…and it freed him," explained Harry softly.

"I see I understand Dobby" smiled Rosalie sadly. It was Dobby's security blanket or more like sock but still it's his comfort.

"Thank you Rosalie" beamed Dobby, he was calling them all by their names, the Cullen's had all but demanded it.

"You're welcome" sighed Rosalie.

"Get some sleep I don't want you up before eight" said Harry sternly.

"Yes Harry sir" said Dobby wide eyed, he had never been allowed to sleep in before. He was being treated like a child, and found it really weird but he was so grateful none the less.

"Goodnight" said Harry shutting the door, the handle and lock magically moved with Harry's wand making sure it was low enough for Dobby to reach. Before putting a gold plague up which read Dobby's room.

"He really adores you doesn't he?" smiled Rosalie softly.

"Yes I think it was gratitude at first…I was the only one to treat him like a human, in the end I'd like to think he came to like me as a normal person and it's not gratitude now" said Harry softly.

"I know he likes you…the sock is proof of that" murmured Rosalie.

"Has everyone fed?" asked Harry kindly.

"Yes don't worry, if we get hungry there's those blood pops we can have" said Rosalie reassuringly.

"Neville and Luna's awake" said Carlisle from the sick room, but everyone heard him alright.

Harry rushed up to see his two other friends, he noticed Hermione and Ron had woken up with the commotion. Neville and Luna looked worse for wear and completely confused.

"Is that you Harry or am I dreaming?" whispered Luna looking exhausted.

"It's me Lune" smiled Harry his little nickname for her.

"Harry!" said Luna with a little more relief this time, she tried to hug him but was unable to do so. Harry helped her out by hugging her she leaned in unable to believe he was there.

"What happened? Did you defeat Voldemort and Dumbledore tell you the truth?" whispered Luna wearily.

"I did indeed defeat Voldemort, but I found to in Azkaban when I went to get Draco and Severus. Dumbledore decided to stab them in the back and I went to get them" said Harry softly.

"How did you end up a vampire? I'm surprised Dumbledore would associate with a supposed 'dark creature'" sneered Luna.

"Why do they all think Dumbledore got someone to turn you" sighed Edward rolling his eyes.

"You don't get it do you? Dumbledore was desperate to win this way, that he would have me broken and kill Voldemort for revenge…not caring that it might cause my death…if I died before Voldemort was killed … he would have had me turned by a vampire if it suited him" said Harry.

"This man needs taken down" snapped Carlisle angrily.

"Oh yes he will be" said Luna her beautiful blue eyes were narrowed and looked like blue chips.

"Yes he will" sighed Harry with or without his help his friends seemed hell bent on revenge. Not that he blamed them all that time in Azkaban, he was just glad they were all still there if not a little cool and sarcastic. However, he had went through hell and changed too so it might be alright. He just hoped they remained as happy and friendly with him as they were before. It was his fault they were in Azkaban he had befriended them knowing Voldemort was after him.

"Don't you dare blame yourself for what that man did" snarled Edward angrily, wanting nothing more than to go over there and shake some sense into Harry.

"Oh Harry I thought you would learn as you got older…I guess I'm wrong" sighed Hermione shaking her head in exasperation.

"We have minds of our own, we love you and would have followed you to death if it meant helping you. Its what friends and family does" tutted Hermione exasperated.

"None of it would have happened if it wasn't for me" protested Harry.

"You're right I would have died in my first year" said Hermione matter of factly.

"I would have died in my first year too" said Ginny.

"We would have been dead too, you know Voldemort hated the Weasley's and Prewitt's my uncles were killed before Voldemort was defeated by you first time round remember?" said Ron.

"What you don't know was that I planned on killing myself that night when Cho was bothering me. I was so sick of being bullied for being different, I was going to get some poison from Severus' potions cabinet" said Luna "If it wasn't for you I wouldn't be here either"

"Yeah it sure is your fault we might as well leave" said Hermione nodding her head as if she had just come to her senses.

Carlisle smiled softly, unable to believe that Harry had influenced their lives so much. It was no wonder they were all so loyal and happy to befriend Harry. It goes to show that one person could and would change the course of the future.

The Cullen's were basically all beaming, knowing they had finally gotten though to their suborn friend.

"Fair enough" smiled Harry happily.

"Neville are you ok?" asked Harry hesitantly. The boy hadn't said a word since he woke up.

"What do you plan on doing to Dumbledore?" said Neville his voice horse but angry.

"Taking him down after you are all well again…let him see how he handles Azkaban Prison" said Harry angrily.

"How are Fred and George?" asked Ron looking worriedly at his brother.

"Spoke to them before they got here they are fine" said Harry softly reassuring his friend.

"Oh that's good" sighed Ron relieved.

"What about my Gran?" asked Neville.

"I don't know Nev, I've been training in seclusion for the past two years after I found out about you all dying" sighed Harry.

"We will find out so do not worry" soothed Carlisle.

They all had something to eat before drinking a dreamless sleeping potion. Esme told them that Severus, Regulus and Draco were awake and getting something to eat too. The potion supply was great and they didn't have to worry about running out anytime soon.

Now what did you think of that? so what will happen to Dumbledore? will i go against the norm and have everyone torturing him then kill him? before covering up the murder and leaving? or will he just end up in Azkaban? just remember everyone there is very bitter and angry and want revenge! so what will happen? R&R plz