"- Harry Potter" Dobby muttered before releasing the last of his energy.
He woke up in a weird blue box. He clutched at his cloth, and looked around. Suddenly, a noise startled him. He jumped to turn to his left, where something bright turned on.
It was him protecting Harry from Lucius. Dobby smiled at how much Harry had grown.
Then it was him receiving the sock. He looked around frantically for it, and kept it clutched in his hand when he found it.
Then it was him unscrewing the chandelier to save Harry.
A tear ran down Dobby's cheek, as everything started to blur he heard a very dreamy and kind sounding voice.
"There, now it looks like he's sleeping"
'Thank you Harry Potter' Dobby whispered, oh so quietly. His small squeaky voice was lost in the sound of the crashing waves, by the place he had been last.
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After the War. (Harry Potter short stories)
FanfictionSo this is basically a bunch of short stories that I made up, about what I think everyone was up to! Enjoy.
