I was only 11. But already getting married.
I had a beautiful white gown. I was doing my makeup when i saw draco (he was my bridemaid)
Draco ran over to me and said: "dont marry dobby, you will be bored of him in days, run away with me baby please"
I didnt know what to say.
Draco i adore you but i love dobby.
"Dobby doesnt love you, he is a fuckboy. I saw him sucking harry's d*ck!"
"When???"
"Just a few minutes ago"
"This cant be happening" i thought
