Who Says *George Weasly

Trapped with Harry *Year 2

What do you mean Harry can't go to Hogwarts. Voldemort is gone. He is going to be fine..." I said shocked to Dobby, my house-elf friend. He had just said to me that Harry was not safe at school anymore. How?

"No he isn't Miss Malfoy." Dobby whimpered, taking my hand and leading me into my room.

Dobby can't just stop Harry from going to Hogwarts. He just can't but if I don't do anything he may not...

We both sat on my bed as Dobby moved the picture of Skye I had made throughout the summer (A/N None of these pics *I belive* will be mine. All rights go to the original authors) that I was going to give her. He sighed a little then he looked at me with his big emerald green eyes.

"Harry Potter is at danger. Dobby must save him!" He apparated, taking me with him!

"Ahhhhh!" I screamed.

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We both landed with a thud in a random bedroom in a random house. What the... Where did Dobby take me?

"Where even are we?" I asked, looking around

"Harry Potter's room of course!" He exclaimed "Dobby must must help Harry!"

He apperated and left me all alone. That's great... I decided to have a noise around. Nothing wrong with that?! I guess...

The first thing I did was open drawers. Just his wand and a bunch of unfinished homework. Better not touch that, for the best. Silently, I had a peak under his bed until I heard a unexpected but friendly and familiar hoot.

"Hedwig!" I whispered. I put my hand through his owl cage and he nipped my finger

"Haha. You're really cute. Just like Li...Lila!" I gasped. Oh god! I left her at home. In danger of my family. They hate her! This is bad... Very bad...

I started to stress. There's no one to look after her! What if she gets sick, and that then what would happen?

"Miss Malfoy? Are you ok?" A quiet voice said

"Oh Dobby! Lila's at home. She's all alone at home. We forgot her." I sniffed

Dobby gave me a hug and said "Its ok..."

I smiled a little and looked up but to my surprise, green eyes (not dobby's) stared at me. It was a cat. Tabby, young and furry.

"Lila?" I said, bringing my cat into a gigantic hug. How the hell did she get here? She obviously wasn't following me though, I would of seen her. But she couldn't just appear... Wait...

"Dobby was th-" I began. Before I could say anything else, Dobby smiled and nodded. I was so happy. Without even using words, I embraced Dobby, squeezing him so tight that he struggled to breathe. However, this did not last, we were interrupted, by Harry. Oh god...

"Oh um Harry! Urr I can explain!" I splutter, trying to think up an excuse.

"Charlotte, who is he, Harry said, pointing at Dobby"He was in my garden and then disappeared"

"Harry Potter! Such an honor it is! I am Dobby, Dobby the house elf" Dobby bowed at his feet.

"I see. Not to be rude or anything, but this isn't a great time for me to have a house-elf or a friend in my bedroom" Harry explained. I apologised but was again butted in by Dobby.

"Oh, yes, sir, Dobby understands. It's just that, Dobby has come to tell you... it is difficult, sir. Dobby wonders where to begin." Dobby started.

I and Harry sighed and both said "Why don't you sit down?" Just as we said this Dobby busted into tears. Very loudly...

"Si- sit down!" Dobby squealed. I and Harry panicked. If his family hears they will come and see us. That would be a disaster.