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(tw: blood)

Kaira Henderson:

We were on a beach. We had apparated to a beach.

Exhausted, I look around to take in my surroundings to figure out that we all had landed on wet sand.

I couldn't stand, and I couldn't walk. I grunt loudly as there was a sharp pain in my stomach, as if someone was stabbing me.

"Kaira." Harry breath out as he stands up, limping while running to us."You're all right. We're safe..

"We're all safe." He runs towards us and joins the hugs us. I shut my eyes close, the pain too much for me to take.

"Harry Potter." We suddenly heard a third voice..

It was Dobby, he was leaning forward, holding his stomach. Harry quickly stands up and runs towards Dobby. As soon as Harry reaches, Dobby falls into Harry's arms.

Harry puts down the knife which was on Dobby stomach on the wet grass, filled in blood. My mouth falls open with mixed emotions as I see the red substance on Dobby. He had been stabbed right before we apparated.

"Dobby." Harry breaths out, "No just- Hold on."

"Hold on." He tries again as Dobby struggles to breathe. "Look, just hold on. Okay? We'll fix you.""Hermione will have something." Harry then looks at Hermione, "In your bag. Hermione?"

Hermione just looks helpless and shakes her head side to side and cries as Ron holds her. I watch with my eyes pricking. 

"Hermi-" Harry's breathing cuts him off. "What is it? Help me!"

I slowly crawl towards Harry because of my stomach and put one had on his shoulder in pity. A small tear escaping my eye as I watch my bets friend cry.

"Such a beautiful place..." Dobby whispers as I press my lips together, trying not to sob "...to be with friends. Dobby is happy...to be with his friends."

Harry pulls Dobby in a hug, sobbing. 

I touch Dobby's forehead as Harry cries and Sobs on my shoulder.

"Harry Potter, Kaira Snape." was Dobby's last word on this cruel, cruel earth.

Dobby's eyes were open as he passes away, a small sob escaping my lips as Harry cries out louder, helplessly.

I sob. 

Luna comes from behind and crouches down next to Harry on his other side."We should close his eyes, don't you think?" Luna whispers as Harry and I  nod in agreement.

Luna then gently shuts Dobby's eyes close. "There. Now he could be sleeping."

We all look at Harry as he cries.

"I want to burry him." Harry demands, "Properly. Without magic."

Then there was a moment of silence for Dobby.


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Harry had been dug a small grave for Dobby with leaves, next to the sea.

A pure place, for a pure soul.

I wrapped Dobby around in a white sheet and carried him to Harry. I slowly give Dobby to Harry, and he slowly puts Dobby in his small, but lovable grave.

The golden trio and I we're just sitting around Dobby's grave, staring. at it.Hermione laid her head  on Ron's shoulder, as he comforted her, while rubbing her back.

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