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‘ Liv, look --- I am happy to help ya, truly. But I still wish you’d tell me why exactly you NEED me to go out with you. On a... date. ‘ Dobby was shoving spaghetti around on his plate absently. That word, “ date, “ still sounded o d d. He hadn’t even really understood what one was, until Olivia had asked this bizarro favor of him.
dark eyes fell upon the elf with obvious ire, lips forming into a straight line whilst eyebrows narrowed. ( this little vermon was IMMENSELY lucky he didn’t recieve a curse, for tom didn’t feel like wasting time & energy raising his wand to the creature. ) a sigh was all that he gave before his face softened into a stoic expression.
❛ it should be near ollivander’s. oh, and DON’T be long. ❜
The elf looked as though he hated to impose, to press the matter, but he truly was at a LOSS. He’d been up and down the Alley for what seemed like ages, but his sense of direction was not --- had never been, actually --- all that reliable. He drew in a breath and hoped against hope that the man wasn’t terribly busy, or irritable.
‘ My my, that’s funny, for Dobby was just there, ‘ he chuckled nervously. The Malfoys were expecting him back at 3 o’clock SHARP, to begin preparing supper. He didn’t have a moment to spare. ‘ Which SIDE is it on, please? ‘
Dobby realized what he was saying, and to whom he was speaking, all too late. He snapped his mouth shut and frantically began to dust the sofa, humming tunelessly. It was a WEAK cover up, if one could even call it that.
Dobby’d been feeling so sympathetic towards Draco, who seemed so small, hapless, and confused --- despite the haughty facade that he wore ( which very closely resembled his father’s ).
Glancing quickly up at the boy, Dobby realized he couldn’t abandon his attempt. He hadn’t the heart to leave the boy to drown in his thoughts, all alone. And so, he drew in a breath, hoping Master Lucius wouldn’t walk in at this moment, and finished,
Dobby studied Lilo from across the kitchen table as the two gorged themselves on pepperoni pizza and watched Family Ties reruns. Finally, he couldn’t hold back his nagging curioustiy any longer. ‘ Lilo ? ‘ he began, tentatively, setting down his pizza.
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‘ Begging your pardon, sir, but might sir tell Dobby --- which WAY is it to the Quill shop ? Dobby’s gotten a bit turned around, sir. ‘ His falsetto tone was slightly apologetic, but not lacking in confidence. The elf craned his neck up at the tall young Wizard expectantly.
‘ Oi! ‘ Dobby exclaimed, startled to find a sullen-looking boy standing before him, sopping wet. He looked as if he’d decided a dip into the Black Lake fully clothed, and in mid- winter, no less, was just the thing to do. Except for his expression, which made Dobby suspect the incident hadn’t been totally voluntary.
TIME AND DATE: 3:21 pm / May 30th LAST THING I GOOGLED: Drew Barrymore movies BIRTHDAY: March 25th SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demi or smth? HEIGHT: 5′4′’ FAVORITE COLOR(S): White HOW MANY BLANKETS DO I SLEEP UNDER: Tres WHAT I’M WEARING RIGHT NOW: Blue tee / athletic shorts.
LAST BOOK I READ: Fangirl by Rainbow Rowell FAVORITE BEVERAGE: Water / Coffee FAVORITE FOOD: Sushi / cookies
LAST MOVIE I WATCHED: Never Been Kissed DREAM VACATION: Iceland / England DREAM WEDDING: *wretching noises* DREAM PET: *more vulgar noises* DREAM JOB: Travel photographer / Blogger AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP A NIGHT: 8-9 IF SOMEONE GAVE ME £646 (US $716.49 and CAN $892.35 ) RIGHT NOW I WOULD SPEND IT ON: College
HC + Dobby oops
Send me HC + a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it regarding my character.
Oh, my God, so I’ve actually been thinking about this the pastfew days, and I really don’t feel Lucius’ movie portrayal in regardsto Dobby (let’s be honest, movie!Lucius SEVERELY LACKED INCHILL), but no like, I really don’t think he’d LIKE Dobby.
But because Dobby’s so fucking nice, basically.
Lucius was definitely raised, I feel, with an idea that house elves,along with children, women, homosexuals and mudbloods, shouldneither be seen nor heard nor generally involved in important society, and although he learned to get over SOME of these prejudices,others of them clung on.
And the thing is that others of the household (I feel like they probablyhad a staff of three or four), is that they were likely far more traditionalelves who didn’t have any opinions on politics and just got on withtheir stuff, whereas Dobby was sat there with his FEELINGS aboutgood and bad, and it would have pissed Lucius off SO much?
Like he’s really been forced, over the years, to change himself andscar himself in order to properly suit himself to his STATION, and hereis this tiny, insignificant little bastard who’s contentedly having opinionson things when IT’S STRAIGHT UP NOT HIS PLACE.
I do think there’d be a sense of melancholy once he left, though - notbecause of Dobby himself (fuck that guy UGH with his MORALS) butbecause it’d make Draco sad that his friend was gone. (House elvesaren’t our FRIENDS, Draco– but he doesn’t listen to Lucius.)
“I’m not k i n d h e a r t e d, not anymore… I’ve experienced far too much for that.” It caused Theodora to let out a light giggle as she thought about the idea. Could she really be kindhearted? She figured her chances were slimming with each day.
She watched Dobby begin to knit, remaining like this for a moment or two before pulling out a lighter. It containing her attention as she flickered the flame on and off repeatedly a few times.
Did you know muggles could just keep tiny fire in little containers? Who k n e w.
“–I think you’re a little confused, but it’s nice to know someone will always have a good word to say about me, even when nobody else does.” It brought a smile to her face, it being reassuring as well. It was always nice to know for Teddy to know she’d always have someone on her side.
Dobby didn’t like to hear Teddy talk about herself in that way. He sniffed sullenly, concentrating hard on his knitting. What could he say to make her s e e ? She was such a good friend to Dobby, so funny and NICE. Where had she gotten the idea that she was harsh, and mean ? After several moments of contemplation, Dobby cleared his throat, still looking down at his scarf-in-progress. ‘ Teddy’s the bestest friend Dobby’s got. He wouldn’t trade her for ten thousand goldfishes. Or even a whole litter of kittens, ‘ he proclaimed, with every ounce of sincerity.
The taking of the hand surprised Rose, not only because she was not a woman prone to such sudden displays of hands-on affection, but because the hand felt so much stranger than any human hand. She didn’t wish to offend him however, and so maintained her own grip on his hand, bending her knee a little as he led her through the street.
“Yes, erm…when we used to exchange money when Hermione was in school…so we could buy her supplies we had to deal with the erm, the goblins…they weren’t,” She winced a little, “they didn’t seem very, well, friendly…I don’t know…” Maybe that had just been her. She had always felt a little as if most looked at her and husband oddly because they hadn’t been able to make things happen with a wave of a wand.
‘ Oh, yes, ‘ Dobby agreed. ‘ They can be quite grumpy. They’re not like elves, goblins. Hardly ever cheerful ! ‘ The elf shook his head dolefully. Being the ultimately cheerful little being that he was, the goblins’ perpetual disgruntlement confused him to NO end.
‘ Speaking of, does Ma’am Granger need to see to any business at Gringotts ? ‘ Dobby inquired. They were nearing Wisacre’s, but he doubted they’d accept Muggle money. That strange green parchment ! That was another thing that befuddled Dobby.
“You want to get me something? Are you s u r e ?”
Of course, if a friend offered her a present, she wouldn’t refuse, even if it was unnecessary, accepting ones presents was a gift by itself, though she wondered what he would give her, it was an apothecary. As far as Nagini knew the only thing one could get here were ingredients for potions, medicine and other weird stuff. She also knew that Dobby would get punished if he spent the money on for a friend. No, Nagini wouldn’t let that happen, she would punish the Malfoys, they were afraid of her, maybe almost as much as they were afraid of her master.
“Then, I want to get you something too~”
‘ Yes, yes! ‘ Dobby assured her, bobbing his head merrily. He cast a glance about the place, searching for the perfect something. ‘ Very sure, and Miss needn’t. Only if she wishes to. In any case, Dobby would be pleased. ‘ The elf wasn’t one to turn DOWN another’s generosity, either. Of course, he was hardly v e r s e d in polite refusual, being so unused to genorousity of any kind.
‘ Perhaps a speckled egg? ' he suggested in his ever-squeaky tone. ‘ Or a bundle of mint? ‘ As far as Dobby was concerned, anything found in this shop was a prized item.
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“Thank you~”
She wasn’t used to opening doors for herself, usually they opened by themselves or her master opened them for her. It caught her by surprise as the little elf opened the door for her, Nagini was prepared to do it herself, after all she did have arms now.
The stench was t e r r i b l e, but seconds after Nagini got kind of used to it. She didn’t want to image what it would be like to be in here with her snake body. Such a irritating smell. Luckily there weren’t many people inside and the death eaters who were didn’t recognize you. She really wasn’t in the mood to have a fool cowering in f e a r in front of her.
“But you are not treated fairly, as well, at least this is what I have heard. It is truly sad, I wish there was a way to help you, maybe even free you. But I am determined to help you next time if you are treated badly.”
‘ Dobby is veryvery grateful to Miss Nagini, ‘ the elf spoke, his bulbish eyes fairly shining. Her kindness was unfathomable --- except, it wasn’t --- for it was TRUE. Dobby could feel her sincerity. In that moment, he dearly wished he could do something for her, in return. His ears perked up as a grand idea popped into his head.
‘ Let Dobby get Miss Nagini something here! ‘ he exclaimed. ‘ Not eels’ eyes, no, of course not, something nicer. ‘ He’d be using the Malfoys’ galleons, an enourmous violation that he’d surely be punished for --- but for the time being, that thought was f a r from his mind. He only wanted to treat his FRIEND.
i can play ode to joy on 8 instruments !!! u v u
SKILLS, BRO.
Oh oh oh I play uke & guitar & piano! Nowhere near 8 and that’s not a WEIRD fact, but welp ! That’s what I’ve got!
Also, I’m dying to learn the madolin. Can you play Ode to Joy on that??
