The Chosen One

Year 2: Memories

 I wonder if the beginning of this year is going to be a sign of what the rest of it is suppose to be like because if it is I just want to hide in a trunk. It started off with Dobby. 

"Potter Twins, such an honor it is." is what we heard after being told by Uncle Vernon to be quiet.

"Who are you?" Harry said to the sad little thing as I saw him. 

"Dobby, sir. Dobby the house-elf." He was cute though in a way. He had big green eyes and bat-like floopy ears.

"Awww how cute" I said as Harry was freaking out slightly.

 "Not to be rude or anything ..but this isn't a great time for me to have a house-elf in my bedroom." I gave him a look to shut up because I missed magical creatures from the Wizarding world.

 "Yes, sir. Dobby understands. It's just that Dobby has come to tell you... It is difficult, sir." Dobby looks thoughtful.

 "Why don't you sit down? " Harry says while I smile and nod at Dobby to.

"Sit down? Sit down?" Dobby started to look frantic.

"Dobby, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you or anything." I just nod to what Harry is saying.

 "Offend Dobby? Dobby has heard of your greatness, sir... but never has he been asked to sit down by a wizard, like an equal." that's saddening.

 "You can't have met many decent wizards then." Harry said jokingly but serious at the same time.

 "No, I haven't." Dobby stares off.

"That was an awful thing to say. Bad Dobby! Bad Dobby! " Dobby then proceeds to bang his head on our drawers.

As Harry started telling him to shush I rushed over to Dobby. "Oh please don't do that" I put my hand to block his head from the dresser and put my other hand to cradle the back of his head.

"It's not ok to hurt yourself alright" I say lovingly as my hands were on both sides of his head. Dobby just looked at me in awe.

 "Are you all right?" Harry said next to me.

"Dobby had to punish himself, sir. Dobby almost spoke ill of his family, sir." as Dobby pulled up a stool.

"Your family?" Harry said sitting down on bed after me.

"The wizard family Dobby serves, sir.  Dobby is bound to serve one family forever. If they knew Dobby was here... 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." of course Harry is in danger again.

"What terrible things? Who's plotting them?" Harry said inquiring while I didn't care I already had my mind made up that he wasn't going back.

"Oh, he! Can't say!" Dobby struggling on what to say.

"Okay, I understand. You can't say." Harry mentally begging him to keep quiet.

"Don't make me talk. L--  Bad Dobby!" Dobby grabbing a lamp about to hit himself with it until I grab it out of his hand just giving him a look as he starts shouting in a way whining with little hand still on the lamp.

Then we hear Uncle Vernon coming.

Harry grabs Dobby and throw him in the wardrobe before Uncle Vernon busts in the door. I don't really pay attention to Uncle Vernon and he doesn't to me. But I do pay attention to Dobby as the wardrobe door open and closes. Me giving him a smile until Uncle Vernon leaves.

 "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." Harry says after Dobby.