Loyalty

Part 25- Writing On The Wall

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A/N- Sorry this is taking so long to get out… my schedule has been hectic… but thank you everyone who reviewed! I understand that it is summer and people are out doing other things and don't have as much time as they want online…

Last Time On Loyalty

"Classes… yeah."

"Goodnight Harry."

"G'night 'Mione."

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By dinner that night, it seemed like everyone at Hogwarts knew about Hermione's memory loss, and wanted to help. Frankly, it wasn't doing anything but making Harry angry and Hermione more confused.

"For the last time Lavender, Hermione does not need to be filled in on all the gossip around school!" Harry fumed as he strode past her in the Common Room.

"My aren't we a bit angry." She huffed. "I'm just trying to help."

"I don't mean to be rude." Hermione started in, "But Harry's right. By telling me the gossip around school isn't getting my memory back."

"Ok sorry. I guess your right. I'll just go up to the Hospital Wing and tell Ron."

"You do that." Harry said, watching her walk out of the fat lady portrait.

"So…" Harry said motioning for Hermione to sit next to him on the couch. "Learn anything new about yourself today?"

"Well, according to all my teachers I am very smart, I guess I spent a lot of my time in Library because Madame Pince says she misses seeing my face, Neville told me that I hate flying, 8 girls came up and tried to convince me I wasn't your girlfriend and that they were, but after the 3rd girl I stopped believing them."

Harry laughed, "Yeah uh… I kind of have a fan club. But you're right, don't believe any of them. Your mine and you always will be."

Hermione blushed and quickly changed the subject. "How about we go down to the Library and you fill me in on some classes. I mean I've missed the past 5 years."

"OK. My pleasure."

Harry extended his arm and Hermione gladly took it as they started down the corridor to the library.

"So Harry. This whole time all I've been learning is about my own life. What about you? What's your favorite color? Flower? Music?"

"Um… well… I really don't know." He confessed.

"Are you kidding me? You don't have a favorite color?"

"I've never really thought about it."

"Well start thinking. You can't live your life without a favorite color. It's not right."

"Ok… well… I've always liked red, and blue… maybe green? See I don't know."

"Well then gre… what was that?" Hermione asked jumping at as a loud 'crash' filled their ears.

"It sounds like another wall." Harry said. "Shit."

"Somebody help!"

Harry sprinted around the corner, Hermione at his heels, to see Draco Malfoy half buried by a pile of ruble. Hermione instantly ran to his side and started pulling rocks off his trapped legs while Harry soon joined in a second later.

"Are you ok?" She asked, pulling the last rock of his bleeding leg.

"Yeah Granger... I'm fine." He spat.

"Hey, I just helped you. No need to get rude to me." She huffed, "Who are you anyway?"

Draco stared at her like she was crazy, then at Harry, as realization dawned on his face. The rumors going around that she lost her memory were true.

"Malfoy we just helped you. So either back off and be thankful, or we can just leave you here." Harry said taking a protective step in front of Hermione.

"Yeah whatever. I don't need your help."

"Fine. See you later."

Draco watched as Harry turned and slowly started walking away. He sat up and tried standing but quickly realized his legs wouldn't budge, and fell back down again.

"Wait." He called out, and Harry stopped. "I-I guess I do need help, making it up to the Hospital Wing."

"What? I'm sorry, I didn't quite hear you."

Draco gritted his teeth. "I. Need. Help."

"Ah, that's what I thought." Harry grinned sticking a hand out to help him up, but pulled back when he noticed something on the wall.

"Are you going to help me or not?" Draco asked but stopped when he noticed where Harry's gaze was, Hermione also noticed.

There, written on the wall across from the one that just collapsed, were bits and pieces of rubble formed into words.

You shall all stand united

You shall together all fall

Or the school will stay in shambles

Crumbling from wall to wall

I warned you once

I warned you twice

Disobeying the sorting hat

Just might cost you your life

"W-What is that?" Hermione asked, staring at the obscured bits of rubble.

"I don't know. We should go get Professor McGonagal or something." Harry said starting to walk away.

"Hey! What about me? I need to get to the Hospital Wing." Draco said, motioning towards his bleeding leg.

"Oh, right."

Harry stared down at his enemy of 6 years and wondered why he was helping him. 'Because he saved Ron and Hermione's life that's why.' 'Ha, oh yeah.'

Sticking out his hand, Draco clasped onto it and Harry pulled him to his feet. There was a loud rumbling noise and the wall that had fallen started floating in mid air before assembling itself back together into its original form.

"Wh-what just happened?" Draco asked, struggling to stay standing without having to touch Harry as much as possible.

"I don't know."

"Can we just go?" Hermione asked impatiently. "This is creeping me out."

"Yeah come on. Grab Malfoy's other arm and help me get him up to the Hospital Wing."

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