A memoir to Dobby the House Elf

A cry so small

Could be heard above the falls,

As it builds into a cloud of smoke

And climbs the watery walls!

 

The cry longs to be free,

From the stinger of the bee!

It binds to the tides,

Of the enchanted river!
As, its enemy flings a knife

To end her strife!
 

As you listen to the cry,

Please remember,

That Dobby the House Elf,

Shall always be on your side!


Submitted: February 05, 2012

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Nocturnal Writer

Aww Dobby is one of my fav charecters from Harry Potter, can't believe that he died. Great poem, this gave me some inspiration to write another poem. Any way keep up the brilliant work! :D

p.s. gave it a like

p.p.s. Yes first comment!

Fri, March 23rd, 2012 11:39am

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Ha-ha thank you for being the first to comment. I was wondering if people were liking it or not. I know Dobby was one of my favorites to, following Fred and George. Thank you for commenting.

Fri, March 23rd, 2012 6:04am

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