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Although Dobby was a smaller character we all must admit that we cried at his death. Unless we're heartless. Dobby was full of such life and kindness. He had such compassion for Harry and appreciated him. He wanted to save Harry because Harry had helped him which often put Harry in a worse place. Harry and Dobby eventually became Friends even though they weren't close at first. Dobby was sejak Harry's side throughout everything even when Harry didn't want him to be. Dobby had few close relationships. He had a very close one with Harry and he was still trying to find a way to thank Harry for freeing him. Harry was incredibly sad when Dobby died and was left incredibly heartbroken. (This is irrelevant,but I don't think he'll ever forgive Bellatrix for it.) He insisted on a proper burial for Dobby because he knew Dobby would give him the same treatment. Dobby in addition was always punishing himself when he didn't do things wrong which actually led Harry to give him lebih sympathy and kindness. Dobby entering Harry's life was a start of a wonderful friendship. I think it ended on good terms.
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As I sit on the rough steps in this cold winters hari waiting for my father to tell me to come inside. I know he will eventually but I want to stay alone, facing him time and time again is torture! Around me is the black mansion which is where I live in and surrounding it is snow and naked branches as the leaves has fallen out in comparison to its season. With a flick of my cold black wand a hati, tengah-tengah appears in the snow, I don’t care about the rules of magic anymore. Then the thought of her face appears in my head and affection rises in my chest, my eyes are feeling hot and my face is turning red. I feel a tear run down my face but it’s not cooling my face down in any way. With another flick of my wand the hati, tengah-tengah turns black and a crack through the middle breaks it apart and I’m running.