Just Ordinary- HarryPotterXfemalereader

Chapter 2

Harry's POV:
So...this thing is jumping on my bed. I don't know what it is... it has very large ears and huge eyes despite its small size. It's wearing a pillowcase by the looks of it and doesn't notice me standing in the room.

It stops jumping and looks at me in awe.
"Harry Potter! What a honour it is!" It says bowing slightly

"Who are you?" I ask immediately

"Dobby sir. Dobby the house elf" Dobby replies

"Not to be rude or anything, but this isn't a great time for me to have a house elf in my bedroom" I say, checking to make sure my door is closed. If Uncle Vernon comes up here and see's Dobby in my room I'm dead meat!

"Oh! Oh yes sir! Dobby understands! It's just that Dobby has come to tell you... it is difficult sir. Dobby wonders where to begin." He says rubbing his hands anxiously.

"Why don't you sit down?" I offer

Dobby's already massive eyes widen "S-sit down?" He jumps off my bed and starts sobbing. I look at him confused and panicked and then I look at the door to check that Uncle Vernon isn't coming.

"Dobby shush. I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean to offend you or anything" I say quickly trying to calm him down.

Dobby briefly stops crying. "Offend Dobby? Dobby has heard of your greatness,sir, but never has he been asked to sit down by a wizard...like an equal" he says looking up at me with great respect.

"You can't have met any decent wizards then" I say

"No I haven't" Dobby says. He then gets a look of panic. "That was an awful thing to say" he walks over to my dresser and starts violently banging his head onto it. "Bad Dobby" He says over and over

I run over to him shushing him again. "Stop Dobby! Dobby, please! Dobby please stop! Stop! Dobby! Please be quiet!" I whisper yell at him whilst frantically checking the door. He stops and rubs his head. "Are you alright?" I ask

"Dobby had to punish himself sir. Dobby almost spoke ill of his family sir" he says climbing up onto the chair and sitting on his knees.

I sit across from him on my bed. "Your family?" I ask curiously

"The wizard family Dobby serves sir. Dobby is bound to serve one family forever. If they ever knew Dobby was here..." He shudders.
"Ooh! But Dobby had to come. Dobby has to protect Harry Potter, to warn him. Harry Potter must not go back to Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry this year. There is a plot. A plot to make most terrible things happen."

"What terrible things? Who's plotting them?" I question

Dobby gasps. "Can't......Say!" He starts grunting and making noise again.

"Okay I understand you can't say. Just be quiet!" But instead of listening Dobby jumps onto my desk and starts hitting himself in the head with my lamp. I groan. "Dobby put the lamp down.... Give me the lamp!" I say, trying to wrestle it out of Dobby's hands. I then hear Uncle Vernon stomping up the stairs. "Dobby let go!" I finally manage to pull the lamp away from him , grab him by his pillowcase and throw him in my wardrobe. "Get in there and stay quiet!"

I close the wardrobe door just as Uncle Vernon opens my bedroom door. He looks around quickly and then glares at me. "What the devil are you doing up here?"

"I was just..." I notice out of the corner of my eye that Dobby is slowly opening my wardrobe door.

I push it close and Uncle Vernon continues scolding me. "You just ruined the punchline of my Japanese golfer joke" he hisses

"Sorry" I say , pushing the wardrobe closed again.

Uncle Vernon stares at the wardrobe and my heart beat quickens, but he shrugs it off and looks at me. "One more sound and you'll wish you'd never been born boy. And fix that door" he says viciously

I close it again. "Yes sir"

Uncle Vernon huffs and then slams my door shut. I heave a breath of relief and then throw open my wardrobe door. "See why I've got to go back? I don't belong here. I belong in your world, at Hogwarts. It's the only place I've got friends."

"Friends that don't even write to Harry Potter?" Dobby asks

Ouch. "Well I expect they've been..." I stop talking and think. What did Dobby just say?
"Hang on. How do you know my friends haven't been writing to me?"

Dobby looks at me fearfully. "Harry Potter mustn't be angry with Dobby. Dobby hoped if Harry Potter thought his friends had forgotten him, Harry Potter might not want to go back to school sir" Dobby says while pulling a stack of envelopes out of his pillowcase robe.

I feel anger come over me and feel like screaming but I take a deep breath. "Give me those...now"

"No!" Dobby says turning around

I throw my arms down to catch him but he runs out the door. Out the door. No! I chase him down the hall and down the stairs pleading that he doesn't make a scene. He stops at the end of the hall and looks at Aunt Petunia's cake. He looks at me mischievously.

"Dobby get back here!" I exclaim frantically.
Dobby shakes his head and snaps his fingers.
The cake lifts off the plate and starts floating towards the living room. "Dobby...please,no" I beg

"Harry Potter must say he's not going back to school" Dobby replies

"I can't. Hogwarts is my home" I protest

"Then Dobby must do it sir , for Harry Potters own good" He says

He snaps his fingers and the cake starts floating towards the living room. Before thinking it through , I push Dobby out of the way and run after the cake hoping that no one notices because how the heck would I explain this? To my horror the cake is flying dangerously close to Mrs Masons head. I quietly sneak towards it but unfortunately the Dursley's notice the floating cake and probably assumed I did it. I'm so done for. Just as I'm about to grab the cake from on top of Mrs Masons I hear a snap of fingers and the cake drops right into her head. I am so dead.

"I'm so sorry" Uncle Vernon speaks out "My nephew he's very disturbed. Meeting strangers upsets him, that's why I kept him upstairs" Uncle Vernon lies

I look over my shoulder and scowl at Dobby who is smiling widely at me. He merely grins , snaps his fingers and fades away. I look back over at the Dursley's and notice Uncle Vernon's face.

Did I mention I AM SO DONE FOR!?!?!