What's a Riddle?

Tom

        Alright... this is strange. I'm running towards my fathers hide out holding the side of my stomach. She actually fucking stabbed me. Did she really think I would kill her? I could see the fear in her eyes, and I should've told her right away that she doesn't have to be afraid. Way to go dipshit. You just got stabbed by the person you were never going to hurt. And now who the hell knows where she went. Ahh fuck this hurts. I could tell him what happened, but then I would have to explain that I didn't kill her. I can't have my father or anyone else kill her. I was so close to making it towards my dads hide out. But she stabbed me very deep, and I was losing too much blood. I ran to the gate, and started yelling for help. "Someone!!! Please help!!!! Dad!!!!" I started to black out after I got to the front door. But I wasn't able to open it quickly. I passed out. The last thing I remember is someone opening the front door.
I woke up in a bedroom, and noticed the fire place was lit up with flames. When I looked down to my stomach, I saw it was all stitched up. "Shit, my head." "I gave you some medicine to reduce the pain." My head bolted to the bedroom door to see Bellatrix standing in the doorframe. "Bellatrix." "Tom." "What medicine." "Well I brought you inside, and your father saw that you had a stab wound. I'm guessing the task didn't do so well?" "She stabbed me." "Of course she did. Well the good news is you're going to live." "And the task?" "You don't have to kill her anymore. Someone told the Black family that we kidnapped her, and they agreed to have some family members join our side if we promised not to hurt her." "So we're just letting her go?" "Unless you want to get revenge on her for stabbing you. Then I'm afraid you're on your own. Your father doesn't want to break the deal with the Black family." "But if I hurt her that means the deal is off." "You're technically not a death eater so it doesn't count." "Bu-." I tried to sit up, but it really hurt. "Fuck!" "You need to rest Tom. You're father will come in here. But right now you need sleep. I'll give you more medicine in the morning." "How long until I can get the stitches out?" "Maybe a week or two. Don't even try to pull them out. You could get an infection." "Yeah, I fucking know that." "So do you want to get revenge on her?" "I don't know. She's put me in this much pain. I think I'll figure out a way to make her learn her lesson." "Alright then. Get some rest now." "Fine."
I woke up a little later to find Dobby and one of his house elf friends at the edge of the bed. "I thought you were dead." Dobby said. "I thought you left the Malfoy's until I realized you like to push my buttons." "I brought my friend here, because he knows where Roxanne Black went. He's assuming you would like to know." That caught my attention. And it's a rare occasion an elf says something that peaks my interest. "I'm listening." "She went back to Hogwarts. I saw her walking back." The elf said. "I need to go see her once I'm better." "But she stabbed you. Don't you think she would do it again?" Dobby asked. "No. She won't do it again. Her stabbing me showed how much she wanted to save me." "I don't follow." The elf said. "She was trying to save herself from being killed because she though I didn't care about her. She knew she couldn't go with the thought of me killing her, so she had to imagine herself doing it. By doing it would save me from my future. I know she cared because she tried to save me." "I still don't understand." Dobby said. "I don't need you to understand. I just need to get out of here so I can see her again. Do you know a spell that can get me out of here faster?" "They will know if I do magic. It's best you get better, and hope you see her again in the future." "I don't have time. I'll take care of it. I'm not going to let my fucking life be around this. She needs to be with me. Now that I know my father isn't going to kill her because we've already completed our task. Now I just need to complete mine without any trouble." "Which is?" Dobby said. "I don't need to tell you right now-." I heard someone coming up the stairs, and I pretended I was asleep while Dobby disappeared with his friend. The door was open, and I knew it was my father. "I know you're awake." I turned around to face him. "You did an amazing job. Now I'm wondering if you're going to tolerate her behavior towards you." "Yeah I know she tried to kill me." "So take care of it." He casted a healing spell over my wound. "You will be able to leave in a few days now." He just walked out of my room and acted like nothing happened. That's the thing with people like my dad. They don't have to say much, and yet you get a full picture on what they mean.
     So I'm really fucked up in the head if you can tell. I know I just got stabbed, but I really don't give a fuck. I'm leaving my dad's fucking torture chamber, and finding Roxy. Now I just need to find a place to stay since I don't have my fucking wand. I'm really starting to think this part of my life is challenging me. Oh fucking well...I'll suffer.