𝕊ℙ𝔼ℂ𝕀𝔸𝕃 [Harry x reader]

-[31] Moaning Myrtle-

[Harry POV]

''Kill--kill--'' the whispers woke me up again. I sat up and looked around and then again down and met up with an elf. 

''Hello!'' Dobby greeted. I was slightly taken aback. 

''Dobby?'' I asked 

''Harry Potter should have listened to Dobby. Harry Potter should have gone back home when he missed the train!'' Dobby exclaimed. I realized. 

''It was you. You stopped the barrier from letting Y/N, Ron and I go through.'' I said sternly. 

''Indeed. Yes sir.'' Dobby said with a guilty look in his face.

 ''You really got us expelled!'' I whisper shouted.

 ''At least you would be away from here.'' Dobby argured.

 ''Harry Potter must go home. Dobby thought his bludger would be enough to make Harry Potter see that--'' I cut him off 

''Your bludger? You made that bludger chase after me?'' I asked. I was so angry at this point. 

''Dobby feels most aggrieved sir. Dobby had to iron his hands.'' Dobby said. I did fell a bit guily about it but my anger was more. 

''You'd better clear off before my bones come back Dobby or I might strangle you!'' I threatened. I saw fear wash across his eyes as he got of the bed and I followed.

''Dobby is used to threats, sir. Dobby gets them five times a day at home.'' He exclaimed. I huffed and said. 

''I don't suppose you could tell me why you were trying to kill me?'' I asked sarcastically. 

''Not kill you sir, never kill you. Dobby remembers how it was before Harry Potter triumphed over He-who-must-not-be-named. We house elfs were treated like vermin sir. Of course, Dobby is still treated like vermin.'' Dobby said backing away and then started sobbing. I felt pity towards the small creature. Then the elf snorted into the ugly robe that he was wearing. I felt disgusted and asked

 ''Why do you wear that thing Dobby?''

 ''This, sir. This is the mark of the house elf's enslavement. Dobby can only be freed if his master presents him with clothes.'' Dobby answered and soon then there was a bang! heard. 

''Listen..Listen! Terrible things are about to happen at Hogwarts. Harry Potter must not stay here now that history is to repeat itself.'' Dobby whispered? 

''Repeat itself?'' I asked confused. 

''You mean this has happened before?'' I asked in realization. Dobby gasped.

 ''I shouldn't have said that''

Dobby said as he took the medicine bottle on the table beside the bed and started banging his head with it. 

''Bad Dobby!'' He said as I tried stopping him.

 ''Dobby stop!'' I said as I took the bottle from his hands and pulled his collar and asked. 

''Tell me Dobby. When did this happen before? Who's doing it now?'' 

''Dobby cannot say, sir. Dobby only want Harry Potter to be safe.'' Dobby replied.

 ''No Dobby. Tell me. Who is it?'' I argued. Just then I heard the door opening. Dobby clicked his fingers and disappeared into thin air. I soon heard footsteps and rushed to my bed and pretended to sleep. I heard someone say 

''Put him here.''