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So. First, I was tagged by tati_79 XD. It makes me laugh just to say ... I'm new to the world of LJ is the first time that happens to me so I hope I do everything right
XD So I have to explain the meaning of my nickname and tag as many people as are the letters that make up ... My
nick is made ENCI, which is the nickname I use also freefans and derives from a corruption of my real name is made by my cousin when he was a child, and Lory, which is nothing but an abbreviation of my name. So, in conclusion, my nickname is simply a repetition of my name ... A lot of fantasy? XD Actually I had never thought about it and now I feel a little 'stupid ...^^"
Now, we turn to tag others ... I honestly do not know if I know 9 people with LJ, however, try:
inzaghina , agatha_dg , heather_giulia , joei190 , antomar , mirruzza , piperwyatt83 , er ... subscribe to me? nine there arrivoXD

Ok, now let's move on to something else, okay? XD
New shottina that gives the title to the post: Idea has been defined by an unhealthy minds who participated in the design phase of history. Yes, because this story came during a brainstorm msn Dome of the sis and me ... XD

Title: A Dobby's this
Author: LaurenSmith
aka me Rating: PG-13 uhmm?
Carachters: Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Harry Potter, Dobby
Pairing: R / Hr (who else?)

Gryffindor common room - at 21:28

Harry was reading 'Golden Snitch and Broomsticks'. He lifted his eyes from the magazine and the eyes fell on his two best friends. Ron was sitting at a table nearby and read 'The Chicanery '. Hermione was behind him, elbows resting on the back of his chair. Leaned over the boy's shoulder to the magazine to read the article that she was really enjoying it. Her hair curls down forward and rested on the shoulders of the red sea urchin played absently with a lock while it showed the incredible new theory of Mr. Lovegood.

Harry smiled. 'Who knows when you realize,' he thought. They were definitely in love with each other, but it seemed they were afraid to admit it.

of a sudden the girl said "Ron, are nine and a half. We have to go around our patrol. "

"Oh nooo! What a bore! Every night the same pizza ... "the boy said looking at Harry.

Hermione threw her eyes and reached out to him. When he took her, she began to pull it but could not budge an inch.

"You're so lucky not to be a Prefect, Harry" said Ron lazily rising.

Harry smiled again. He got himself and got ready for bed. He could easily finish reading his journal in the dormitory.

"Ron, I recommend it, try to plan when you get to sleep. You wake me up every time, "said his friend before they came out from the room by dragging Hermione.

kitchens of Hogwarts - 23:08 hours

'Finally. Dobby has finished. This last dish is put away. Dobby now eats his candy. Be ', is not its own, it's just advanced. But Dobby eat and then closes the door hands'.

The elf put down the pot and then, looking with great desire, approached the trick. He reached out to take it, but just as he closed his fingers on the delicious muffins, the kitchen door swung open.

"Ron ... damn! I've stepped on a foot! "

" Oh sorry "said the boy with his hands around the waist of the curly-haired girl, pushing her into the room.

'Oh ... Oh ... Dobby will be found to eat his food does not end up in serious trouble ... Dobby ... Dobby'd better look for a place to hide until friends of Harry Potter has not gone away ...' thought the elf alarmed, and hid behind the door of a low dresser, but without giving up the sweets.

"You know that we should not be here," she said as he moved hair from his neck and rested a cascade of soft kisses on sensitive skin.

"Mmm ... I know ... But it's not my fault if I got hungry," he said with a mischievous look.

"Merlin! You really are incorrigible, "said the curly putting her arms around the boy's neck. He lifted off the ground and moved towards the kitchen counter. With one hand, wiped out everything that was there and laid it gently on the girl. Then he tried his mouth and they exchanged a passionate kiss.

"Ron ..." she said hoarsely.

"What?" He said while his hand down on the his thigh to lift her skirt.

"Ron ... nothing ... It 's that I like to say your name," she said as he threw his head back to facilitate movement of him.

"Then say it ... say it whenever you want" the skirt she was now fully raised.

He moved his hands from her thighs for a moment, just long enough to take off her sweater and gettarselo behind, where he ended in a clean pot resting on a nearby stove. She also took off his sweater. Then he began to unfasten the buttons of his shirt of the boy until they were connected only two. He Slide your hands on his chest and he let out a grunt of appreciation.

"Ron ..." she said again, reporting on his lips. He tried frantically to open her blouse to Hermione to no avail. Eventually, frustrated, took the hem of his shirt and pulled, ripping all the buttons. She opened her eyes, but he immediately smiled at the hungry look about him. The boy hung his head on her breast in his mouth and took one of her pink nipples. She felt her head spinning and a feeling of warmth between her legs. Ron reported on his lips in a demanding kiss while his hands were returning under her skirt and began to take off the panties. The breasts of the girl rubbed on his bare chest and when he thought of him going mad, Hermione put her hands to the waistband of his pants and slowly began to loose. Finally, even undid the zipper and the pants of the boy slid to her ankles. The view of what was concealed by the thin cotton boxer Ron, he sent a rush of chills for the whole body tremble for making the wait.

"Ron ... Please ..." he said at one point, unable to resist much longer without hearing within.

When he took her, and she moaned as the boy's thrusts increased in intensity, the volume of his moans rose, until it becomes almost cries.

Dobby, who had been good all the time, when he heard the girl screaming, leaned out of hiding to see what was happening.

'Oh no ... What's going on? Red-haired friend of Mr. Harry Potter is doing harm to wealthy friends of Harry Potter, sir ... Oh no ... a friend of Harry Potter will end up crushing her friend ... Oh no ... oh no no friend of Harry Potter does ... Maybe the screaming girl's beating ... maybe he's trying to break it ... 'she thought Dobby very worried.

'What can Dobby?' he asked himself while his eyes filled with tears of fear. 'What will poor Dobby? If you go to call someone, you will be found to take his food is not ... 'I

his thoughts were interrupted by Hermione shouted louder as it approached its climax.

'But Dobby must now warn Harry Potter ... or that poor girl will be very bad ... Yes, yes, now is immediately called Dobby Harry Potter'.

Gryffindor Dorm - Boys, sixth year - at 23:37

CRACK

Harry awoke with a start, his wand ready in his hand and pointed toward the source of the noise.

"Dobby," said Harry and his fellow dorm they turned away and resumed sleeping.

"Sir ... sir ... Dobby Harry Potter should definitely talk to you, sir ... your friend is ... Prestooo Oh oh! "Dobby said with her voice plaintive.

Harry got out of bed and dragged the elf out of the dorm and down the stairs until they came into the common room.

"Dobby, you calm down? What's up? "He asked Harry is a bit 'worried.

"Oh oh lord ... Harry Potter's Dobby ... was in the kitchen, sir, and was .. oh, he was going to eat candy ... "he said, and flung it against the wall of the room taking a test the wall.

"Dobby," said Harry, who was beginning to chafe. "May I ask why are you so upset?"

"Oh lord ... your friend ... his friend with red hair ... is doing is screaming her friend with curly hair ..." the elf said, covering her eyes.

Harry had a quizzical look, he did not know how to interpret what the creature had just said. "What does this mean?" He asked uncertainly.

"Harry Potter, sir ... you must come see it now! ... His friend is doing harm to her friend with curly hair ... her friend screaming for pain, sir ... he, he crushes it ... Oh Harry Potter must now go save her friend ... now, sir ... your friend did not seem to resist even very ... come on man ... come on, driving her Dobby Harry Potter. "

Harry had not understood very well. Ron was doing wrong with Hermione? But this was impossible! So why Dobby was so upset? Maybe it was the case to go to control because of all the can-can that Dobby had caused.

They left the City Hall followed Harry and Dobby the corridors leading down to the kitchens of the castle.

When they arrived at the door of the kitchen, it opened and came out Ron and Hermione's arms, their clothes in disarray and unkempt hair.

When he saw them, Harry blurted out, "Ron, what have you done to Hermione?"

The boy immediately took on a red shrimp and gave a quick look at her who seemed surprised and embarrassed as he was. They left a little 'one another. Then Ron

saw that the elf was hiding behind the legs of Harry and handed him a shadow of suspicion on his face.

"Um ... I ..." he tried, not knowing what to say.

Even Harry looked better than his friends. Ron had his shirt out of pants with two buttons undone, the shirt on his shoulder, his tie hanging from his pocket.

Hermione's hair was incredibly messy, with the zipper on her skirt and socks in front of an up and one down.

Suddenly, he was struck by a flash of understanding. Apparently, the stage afraid to admit their feelings had been largely overcome. And Ron! What a fox! Harry imagine how boring it was his round!

"Harry, what are you doing around this time," asked the girl trying to keep himself in countenance as he tried to straighten the hair.

"Dobby has come to wake me because he thought he heard noises coming from the kitchen ... but it's okay, right? I mean, you were going to check, right? "He said, pointing with his hand had gone out the door by which his two friends.

"Yes, of course ... Do not worry, everything is fine ..." she concluded. Ron had not looked up from the ground. Indeed, had launched a couple of sideways glances to Dobby.

"All right. So I'm going back to bed. As far as we have more? "

" Five minutes and we go up, "she said.

"Okay ... A soon ..." the elf said, turning to Ron and emitted a sigh of relief. "Dobby, you can go to sleep now. Do not worry, everything is fine. "

"Yes, of course Dobby Harry Potter ... go to sleep ... Thanks ladies, good sir ..." and disappeared.

As he climbed the stairs to return to his dormitory, Harry took a mental note 'I have to remember that the kitchens are not a safe place in which to bring a girl ... '.

Smiling to himself, went back to bed.