(A/N: Sorry for the short chapter again but I'm busy and decided to put something out…)
Chapter 5
The mystery man in the Hospital in Hogsmeade had woken up but he refused to say who he was he had signed himself out and left unaware of someone stalking him.
Drake snarled at the sling and cast that kept him from moving his left elbow which had, at least, put back in socket and turned right. Drake thought of the large man who had pounded his head into the wall and beaten him senseless… the last thing he felt was the guy dislocating his elbow and the woman screaming for him to stop… then he woke up in the hospital. Now he was back here and he would have to face Alexander. He had to convince him not to file that report if he hadn't already.
Alexander was staring at Harry's three closest friends. He had called them to discuss the only hope there was to cure Harry. "I have called you all here because you must go on a journey…"
"What?" Ron gasped.
"Why?" Hermione asked.
"What about Harry?" Ginny screeched.
"He will be looked after. This is for his sake." Alexander explained.
"Well… ok. What do we have to do?" Ginny asked.
"You have to follow this map." He tossed a parchment to Ron. "Until you get to the portal in the Forbidden Forest… and then you go through it and follow this map." Alexander tossed another parchment to Ron. "Until you get through the maze of caves and find the Healing Dragon who is called Fountaine. You will take this." Hands a vial of blood to Ginny. "And this…" Hands a vial with a sliver of tissue from the lung to Ginny. "To him and he will create the lung and a case for it and we can heal Harry then." Ginny smiled wide. "But we might not have a long time because if the cancer travels our work will be in vain so you must hurry."
"We have to go through the Forbidden Forest?!?!" Ron shrieked.
"We have to go fast… pack food and some clothes." Ginny said. "Then we'll meet at Hagrid's Hut to start our journey."
"C'mon." Hermione said to Ron and they Disapparated.
Ginny concentrated on Harry for a while and Disapparated to him.
Harry was exiting the House Elf Café with an armful of mismatched socks. As his wife appeared in front of him suddenly and he bumped into her. "Hey watch where you're Apparating you… Ginny?" Harry was amazed to see her.
"Oh, Harry! Me and Ron and Hermione have to leave." Ginny hugged him. "I can't tell you everything but it is to save you. I have to pack clothes and food and then we're gone."
"But what about me? The man with the cancer? I need you all here." Harry pouted.
"We can't take a long time. Besides… I'll have a surprise for you when we're back." Ginny winked at him.
"Ooh. I like surprises." Harry laughed and then took his mask off to kiss her. They held it for a long while before she backed away.
"I have to pack now… put your mask back on." Ginny said and Harry smiled crookedly as he put the mask back over his face.
"Bye Ginny. I can't be around or I'll stop you." Harry frowned and walked down the street. He'd visit Dumbledore… no Dumbledore had died in the last battle. He had fought bravely against Voldemort before falling under the green light of the Killing Curse.
Harry had become enraged and his dark black clouds swirled around the circle Harry and Voldemort had fought in… long and hard the battle raged. Harry was told his own eyes had gone so dark they were almost as black as his clouds. He'd never been so mad before or since… now this plagued his shot at a new and better life.
He thought of people he could go to and decided on Sirius. He'd be worrying himself until Harry came by after that article. Harry had heard rumors of Sirius Black's voice being the loudest one to ring out in Parvati's office, screaming and cursing at her. He also learned the Bubotuber pus that had burned her hands had been from Sirius.
Harry smiled as he trekked to Sirius and Serena's flat. Serena was his long lost wife who had been found brainwashed. They alive top Death Eaters had been pumped for info and finally given Veritaserum to find the cure to whatever plagued her. It was sent on to Phoenix Memorial and brewed by the geniuses Alexander and Aaron.
Aaron was killed shortly after by their evil brother Anubis who was hunted down and murdered quite viciously by Alexander. Aaron was found impaled on a silver rod sticking up through the ground with an Iron Maiden closed around him and some sort of collar around his neck that had had blades close in around his neck until the silver rod stopped them.
Alexander almost went insane. He muttered to himself for about a year afterwards. Harry arrived and the door and knocked.
