A watery witch of his heart (Harry Potter)

Major smile and a Hufflepuff heir

We weren't exactly out of the woods yet. In my grandfather office

"You three realize, of course, that in the past few hours, you have broken, perhaps, a dozen school rules."

"Yes, sir."

"And there is sufficient evidence to have you three expelled." I gulp nervously

"Yes, sir."

"Therefore, it is only fitting..." awaiting the punishment

"that you three receive special awards for services to the school." Harry I and Ron look at each other with smiles, then back at my grandfather Dumbledore again

"Thanks, sir." He smiles at the boys and me, then stands up while handing some papers to Ron

"And now, Mr. Weasley, if you would, have an owl deliver these release papers to Azkaban. I believe we... we want our gamekeeper back." When Ron gone

"Harry... first, I want to thank you, Harry. You must've shown me real loyalty down in the Chamber. Nothing but that could've called Fawkes to you. And, second... I sense something is troubling you. Am I right, Harry?"

"You see, sir. I couldn't help but notice certain things... certain... certain similarities between... Tom Riddle and me."

"I see. Well, you can speak Parseltongue, Harry. Why? Because, Lord Voldemort can speak Parseltongue. If I'm not mistaken, Harry, he transferred some of his powers to you the night he gave you that scar." My eyes widen in shock

"Voldemort transferred some of his powers... to me?"

"Uh-huh. Not intentionally. But yes."

"So, the Sorting Hat was right, I should be in Slytherin."

"It's true, Harry. You possess many of the qualities that Voldemort himself prizes: Determination, resourcefulness, and if I may so, a certain disregard for the rules. Why then, did the Sorting Hat place you in Gryffindor?"

"Because I asked it to."

"Exactly, Harry, exactly. Which makes you different from Voldemort. It is not our abilities that show what we truly are, it is our choices. If you want proof why you belong in Gryffindor, then I suggest you look more closely at this. Be careful."

"Godric Gryffindor."

"Ah. It would take a true Gryffindor to pull that out of the hat."

"But then why did my hair and eyes started glowing yellow if I'm in Gryffindor?" My grandfather walks over and gently placed his hand on my heart

"Because although you were chosen into Gryffindor your heart is and will always be a Hufflepuff decent."

"Wait so im."

"You are heir of Helga Hufflepuff, serenity." I was stunned smiling

but Then in came Mr. Malfoy behind him an elf

"Dobby! So this is your master. The family you serve is the Malfoys."

"Mm-hmm."

"I'll deal with you later." The elf cowers and whimpers poor elf Lucius pulls out his walking stick and walks toward Dumbledore's desk, followed by Dobby as he walks up the steps, he coldly uses the stick to push Harry and I aside

"Out of my way, Potter. Rivers. So... it's true. You have returned."

"When the governors learned that Arthur Weasley's daughter was taken into the Chamber and my granddaughter went down there they saw fit to summon me back."

"Ridiculous!"

"Curiously, Lucius, several of them were under the impression that you would curse their families if they did not agree to suspend me in the first place."

"How dare you!"

"I beg your pardon?" I said snippy almost step up but harry held me by my arms keep me in place.

"My sole concern has always been, and will always be, the welfare of this school and, of course, its students." Sure it is I thought sarcastically rolling my eyes at his nonsense

"The culprit has been identified, I presume."

"Oh, yes."

"And? Who was it?"

"Voldemort."

"Ah."

"Only this time he chose to act through somebody else by means of this."

"I see." Dobby pulls on my sleeve which i tap Harry's looking down

"Mmm." He looks straight at the diary

"Mm-mmm." Then we look to Lucius who I had an itchy feeling he must have been in plan motion of this

"Fortunately, our young Mr. Potter discovered it. One hopes that no more of Voldemort's old school things should find their way into innocent hands. The consequences for the one responsible would be... severe." Mr. Malfoy turns to face Harry and i

"Well... let us hope Mr. Potter and Miss. Rivers will always be around... to save the day..." He said looking at us with

"Don't worry. We will be." We said honestly I stuck my tongue out a bit rudely

"Dumbledore. Come, Dobby, we're leaving." He kicks Dobby down the stairs. As Dobby gets back to his feet, Lucius canes him with his walking stick before hurrying him out the door. Harry and I watch this sight with pity.

"Sir... I would if I could have that."

"I think i know what your going to do and let's go." I said holding his hand, We go after Mr. Malfoy, who we catch at the hallway

"Mr. Malfoy! Mr. Malfoy! We have something of yours." We stopped

"Mine? I don't know what you're talking about."

"I think you do, sir. I think you slipped the diary into Ginny Weasley's cauldron that day at Diagon Alley."

"You do, do you?" He stepped up to us

"Why don't you... prove it?" We stay quiet Harry placed me behind him in protection

"Come, Dobby."

"Open it." I whisper to him tapping the book and when Dobby opens up Riddle's diary, revealing Harry sock and my blue bow

"Dobby!"

"Masters has given Dobby a sock and a bow."

"What? I didn't give you a..." Mr. Malfoy turns back and see Dobby had my bow and Harry's sock

"Masters have presented Dobby with clothes. Dobby is free!" Harry lifts up a trouser leg to reveal his bare ankle. I point to my head stuck out my tongue.

"YOU BOTH LOST ME MY SERVANT!" Lucius pulls his wand out of his walking stick and begins walking threateningly towards Harry and i, harry places me behind him in protection

"You shall not harm Harry Potter and Serenity Rivers!"

"Avada--" Dobby hits Lucius with a spell and sends him flying across the hallway.

"Wow!" I said smiling but hide it well

"Your parents were meddlesome fools too. You mark my words, Potter... Rivers.... one day soon you two are going to meet the same sticky end!"

"Well see about that." I said honestly and he leaves

"Harry Potter and Serenity Rivers freed Dobby! How can Dobby ever repay them?"

"Just promise me something."

"Anything, sir."

"Never try to save my life again." I pat his head nicely. Dobby gazes up at Harry and I with an admiring smile i kneel down and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek which he blushed majorly smiling.