Crystal
Sixth Year
♥ Proud Gryffindor ♥
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Post by Crystal on Nov 22, 2011 19:44:40 GMT -8
Title: Freedom (I) Rating: PG Word Count: 156 Warnings: none Summary: Dobby yearns for freedom
Dobby crouched behind a nearby bush, watching his youngest master enjoy the thrill of the best racing broom that gold could buy. Yes, Master Malfoy was watching from the ground with a critical eye; he was timing how long it took the younger one to catch the little golden ball. Master Malfoy was seldom satisfied. Sometimes there was even yelling.
Surely young Master Malfoy would have enjoyed his new expensive present more if there was less supervision of his playtime. But still. The experience of flying would be exhilarating. It would be so much fun. The freedom he would feel if he only just got ride the young master’s broom… he would only be borrowing it for a few moments… maybe tonight, when they were sleep –
Dobby pressed his hands over his ears, trying to block out the thoughts. With a quiet squeal, he ran to the kitchen to shut his ears in the oven door.
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Post by Rachael on Nov 22, 2011 23:17:05 GMT -8
Poor Dobby!! Well done
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Post by Elienp on Nov 23, 2011 10:06:52 GMT -8
Silly me! I read the second before the first ;D
You write Dobby very well!
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