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Disclaimer- dun own it so dun yell at me. I'm poor less you want sum shity cloths....
Dumbledore usually twinkling eyes were turning angry. He nodded when a frantic Harry Potter and a slightly worried looking Draco malfoy finished telling them the tale. They told him everything except exactly what they were doing in the hall's that late at night.
Dumbledore stood, walking past the two teenagers he went straight to the large wooden door, and left with out a word of what the boys should do. Draco and Harry opted to follow him. Hopping up they hurried after him. They fallowed him to the transfiguration room on the second floor (is that right Dumbledore and D.A.D.A rooms are on 3rd ...) Dumbledore unlocked the door and walked in. Walking in they saw a figure with the hood of his cape over his head, lying on the floor breathing slowly. Harry looked around, Hermione seemed to have fought well against her assaulter, desks were overturned and pieces of a busted chair were lying about, a torn set of black school robes laid near the window. 'Hermione's' Thought Draco and Harry at the same time. Draco taped Harry's shoulder and pointed to something shiny and broken near the window. They walked closer and saw that Hermione's, Hogwarts head girl badge had bin stepped on. They turned around to see Dumbledore covering the body's head back up, he looked up. At Harry with sad eyes. Picking up the unconscious attacker he walked toward the door. "Draco, do get the door. Please." He said calmly with a sad voice and sad eyes. Draco obeyed and tried to get a look at who Dumbledore carried as he walked past, his eyes got big and he looked up at Harry with surprise.
Dumbledore silently left headed towards the hospital wing, Harry assumed. After Dumbledore was out of site, Draco looked over at Harry, Potter come here." He whispered. Harry looked at concern at his nemesis, who was it? Did you see them?" he asked not whispering as Draco had done.
"Yea" nodded Draco "I saw him, your not ganna like it either. Not at all."
"Who?" Said an impatient Harry. "Just, just go see for your self.
Your not going to like this, you'll just be pissed to here it from me." Whispered Draco again. Then he turned and walked towards the grand stair case intent on getting some sleep that night. Harry ran towards the hospital wing, busting open the door he found Snape, Dumbledore and Madame popery shaking her head over a bed. Harry saw another bed with a curtain around it. Dumbledore moved aside to let Harry come closer to the bed.
He looked at the unconscious form on the bed, his mouth dropped open his broom feel to the ground. He stared at the bright red head that lay on the pillow. That hair could only one thing, Ronald Weasley.