Walking Dead Wizard

A/N - Andromeda & Teddy are dead, as explained in previous chapters. Luna did not die, the person saw was in fact Luna Lovegood's father it was never intended to be Luna either just FYI :D and no Harry didn't think it was her he knew who it was. I think i might go back and redo it don't want any misunderstandings :D

Chapter 12

Harry ran as fast as he could, Daryl and Merle hot on his heels, he was faster than the brothers though, so he quickly skidded into the room, the plates they'd used still stacked up on the side after being cleaned - he could accurately guess that it was Carol who had done it. He flicked his wand around the room before unshrinking his trunk and "Accio food," which worked with intent, and Harry wished to summon everything edible that would see them surviving. He had to summon the frozen food afterwards, and it too was quickly slotted into the frozen compartment.

"The fuck?" Merle muttered his blue eyes squinting as he looked into the trunk it was the first time he'd actually looked into it. There looked to be an entire shops worth of food in there. That explained why he'd gone back into that supermarket months back when it was filled with walkers. He moved just in time to stop himself being lobbed by frozen food that was piling into the trunk. "Ain't you worried they'll see?" Harry had made it more than obvious he didn't want them to know. Threatened to magic him up a tree all night bound if he let the cat out of the bag so to speak.

"Jenner had a gun, he says there is plenty lying around," Merle muttered, moving towards the door to make sure nobody came.

"I'd hear them before they came, and you're right, but if I summon them and they are still out there they'll see," Harry replied thoughtfully. One thing he'd learned the first few weeks out there was that you cannot have too many guns, or ammo. They were literally the only thing between you and surviving especially if it's a group of walkers. "Wait…why the hell are they going back in there the fucking idiots!"

Daryl glanced at Harry in confusion, before looking out of the room as if he could find out for himself.

"They've gone back to the main room," Harry explained further, turning the mechanism on the trunk, the food disappeared and guns showed in the next compartment. "Accio all unused guns and ammunition!" both Daryl and Merle swiftly turned into the room not wanting to be on the receiving end of being knocked out by a magically flying gun. Yes, Harry definitely was the difference between that sorry lot surviving or dying. Even Harry was surprised by the amount of stuff coming his way, there was a good assortment, probably had something to do with the barrack they had built outside, before it had become overrun. Checking his guns he noticed he was low so grabbed a few magazines and put them in his pocket, better safe than sorry. He grabbed a few for Merle and Daryl as well; he knew which ones they needed.

"Let's get the hell out of here," Harry slammed the lid closed and shrank it within seconds and slipped it securely in his pocket. He was always careful with it, but it was out of habit, if anything happened though he only needed to say a few words and it would be securely back to him. He had made damn sure his things weren't going anywhere for however long it held. Waste not want not, Harry thought to himself as he ran along the corridor, cancelling the eavesdropping charm that allowed him to hear better, and skidding into the main room just as the countdown started, "What the hell are you waiting for come on!" just then Jenner had the metal door closing, "GET OUT JUST GO!" he roared to the brothers as the door slammed down, beating it with his fits in fury as it completely cut them off. He knew Merle would get Daryl out; he would never risk his brother for anything, not even him he knew that and completely understood.

He couldn't risk using magic to open the door in case it fucked everything up, this was Muggle stuff, electronic stuff, and he wasn't risking getting it jammed.

"Did he just lock us in?" Shane cried out in indignation.

"Let us out!" Rick demanded, glancing at the time sweat pouring down his forehead.

"There is no point, everything topside is locked down and emergency exits are sealed," Jenner said regretfully. "It's better this way," at least they wouldn't be eaten by monsters.

"No it's not," Harry said calmly turning to face Jenner, speaking as he waked down the ramp and towards the scientist, "Is this what you want your last act on earth to be? Mass murder? Because that is what you're doing. You're killing us all, when we have a chance to survive this for however long we have. I would rather be out there than in here, how I choose to die shouldn't be decided by you. You've given up I understand that, you're ready to go, but these kids deserve better. Let us go." he commanded, before he lowered his voice so only Jenner could hear, "What do you think your wife would think of the man you're about to become? Do not mar your soul by deluding yourself that we are in any danger other than from you at this moment." if he had to he would put the imperious curse on him, but he hoped it didn't come to that. He could hear faint banging on the other side of the door.

Jenner blanched at his words, swallowing thickly; he looked around at the desperate people, realizing they really did want to continue with their perilous journey. "I was telling the truth, topside is locked down, I cannot open those," Jenner finally told him with renewed determination, as he walked back over to his console and swiped his card before imputing his pass code. "Good luck."

"Thank you," Rick said almost falling over in relief as nearly everyone rushed away from the area. "Thank you." he said again, for everything.

"There will come a time when you won't be thankful," Jenner said before leaning over and whispering to Rick, Rick swayed in shock, staring at the scientist in horror. His wife ran over to him, tugging him away, it was only once he was at the door did he realize that not everyone was following.

"Hurry!" Glenn yelled, clutching Carl close, stopping him from following his parents down into the room, terrified that it would close on them again.

"I'm not leaving," Jacqui said, once they were at the door, she clutched T-Dog's face a soft tired look in her eyes, but determination radiated from her frail frame.

"That's insane!" T-Dog shouted trying to force her to leave and failing.

"No, no it's not insane, I want this," Jacqui exclaimed, "Go! Leave!"

T-Dog stared at her for a few more seconds before he ran from the room, tears in his eyes but he refused to let them fall. The elevator was waiting for them, Harry holding it open with an impatient look on his face. Once everyone was in, Harry looked back, "There's two missing," Jim and Jacqui both.

"They aren't coming," Rick said grimly, shaking his head, as he grabbed Harry into the elevator so it would make its way above ground. Each second felt like minutes, as it slowly moved making them all twitch with impatience.

"We need a plan on how the hell to get out, it's locked down as he said, it isn't going to be easy," Harry said, just as the doors binged and opened, everyone flooded out and Harry just resignedly shook his head as he observed everyone. Using chairs to try and get through bullet proof glass - yes that's a fantastic idea, then the idiots tried to open it with actual guns.

"Wait, I have something that might help," Carol said digging through her bag.

"I don't think a nail file is going to cut it," Shane said sarcastically as he walked only to fall flat on his face breaking his nose causing him to scream in agony.

"Why don't you watch where you're walking instead of insulting everyone around you? You owe Carol your life." Harry said, subtly putting away his wand a vindictive smirk on his face.

He was grabbed from behind causing Harry to stiffen but go with it, only to be grateful when a small explosion startled him, Rick went flying overhead, evidently not leaving himself enough time to get out of the line of fire. Glass shattered everywhere, as the group tried to regain their lost senses. Their ears were still ringing painfully, he realized it had been Daryl who grabbed him, the heavy lout had him pinned under him, not for long as they all began to clamour out of the building as if they only had seconds left, although truthfully it was hard to tell how long they had before it went kaput.

Harry went last after helping Sophia and Carol over the broken glass, the shoes they had on weren't appropriate, he would need to get them both a pair of boots, sturdy ones that would see them safe from anything that would go through their weak rubber soles. The shoes reminded him of Dudley's old gym shoes. Running ahead of them, keeping them safe, shooting anything that got near to the three of them, at least he didn't need to watch his back.

Carol led Sophia towards their car, Harry kept his eyes peeled until they were in before bolting towards the Daryl's truck, and the doors had barely closed before they were driving in frenzy to get as far as humanly possible away from the building before it was reduced to nothing. They didn't get far enough out of sight, one moment it was calm, just the hum of the motors before the trembling of the earth had the car shaking before a big cloud of mushroom smoke appeared in the sky and the place that was once the CDC…now naught by ash.

"Damn that was close, I'd suggest getting the hell out of here before the walkers descend on the place, and they will," Harry demanded into the radio they had to communicate with the others. He shoved it inside the glove compartment so he wouldn't have to hear the reply. He was really beginning to get pissed off at the lot of them. He said need a plan they say riot like a bunch of crazy idiots. "That's bound to have been heard and felt for miles."

Daryl grunted in agreement, keeping up with the others, occasionally glancing down at the gas sign, making sure they weren't about to run out. They didn't exactly have a hell of a lot, especially for all the cars they had, although Jim's had car had been left behind. And just as if someone is reading his mind Harry spoke.

"Two down already," Harry sighed as he leaned fully against the seat for the first time since he got in, "What else could go wrong?" he added sarcastically, and that was the last thing Harry remembered as he fell asleep the wind whipped around him and the drone of the engine lulled him into Morpheus' arms.

And if Daryl frequently looked over he merely convinced himself that he was just making sure he was still alive.

"Follow me," Minerva demanded of Luna, Hermione and a few other adults that were in Hogwarts that weren't teachers. She didn't pause for a second as she began to run in the opposite direction from them, her wand out at the ready. She led them towards the Herbology section, but from inside Hogwarts instead of through the grounds. The door was rarely used by the students, but Professor Sprout did enter through that way. They noted that Minerva had her wand out and was incredibly tense.

"What's going on?" Proudfoot asked, the Auror tense and alert just in case, especially with Minerva being on the defensive.

"There's something in Hogwarts, I can feel it through the wards," Minerva reluctantly told him, as she skidded to a halt, her hand going to her mouth when she saw it - those inferi creatures had somehow gotten through the wards - one of them must be weak. Which meant to repair it they would have to go outside the wards it would leave them vulnerable and unable to get back in. It was a suicide mission.

"Bombarda!" Hermione cried out, the spell aimed accurately had exploded the head causing the rest of the reanimated corpse to fall to the ground still. This time it was dead for good, Hermione moved over towards it, realizing who it was. "That's Ambrosius Flume's wife, she owned Honeydukes, oh no!" she cried out staring at the statute that was half open. "The secret passageway, it's vulnerable, we need to have someone stand guard…we can't get any more of these things come in!"

"Passageway?" Minerva caught on quickly, her eyes narrowed as she stared at the statue, she had been unaware of this passageway, for some reason it didn't surprise her that Hermione Granger would know of it.

"The wards need to be cast at the other end to secure the building," Proudfoot explained, wiping his forehead, "I won't be able to come back once it's stabilised,"

"Do you even know anything about warding?" Hermione pointed out knowing he didn't.

Proudfoot cringed, "No, but I'll learn quickly and get out there, we need to secure Hogwarts." he said determinedly.

"It needs to be done by someone who knows what they're doing," Hermione said shaking her head, "Which means me,"

"No," Luna said shaking her head immediately, "Severus, Neville and Draco need you here, and they need all the help for this cure."

"What do you suggest we do? We can't let this happen again," Hermione said frazzled, she'd thought they were safe; one of the warding stones must have come vulnerable. "We can't let anyone know there's been Inferi here or there will be a mass panic, which will result in more death…if anyone dies they come back one, this disease it's airborne."

"What?" Minerva croaked out, eyes astonishingly wide.

"Harry got to the CDC in Atlanta, they shared everything with us, I was going to explain at the meeting tonight," Hermione quickly hastened to explain. "If anything happens one of us has to get to that person before they turn. Right now we need to focus on the problem at hand."

"I'll go," Luna said before another discussion could start up.

"Luna you can't…you don't understand, you won't be able to get back in," Hermione said, her eyes tearing up at the thought of having anyone go out there on their own to help them all and probably die for it. She just thanked Merlin Harry wasn't here, or he would do it without a seconds hesitation and she couldn't bear losing him now, it was terrifying knowing he was already out there but he had a group of his own, people who were strong and capable of surviving. Daryl and Merle Dixon sounded like survivors, and Harry was a very good judge of character. She couldn't let Luna go out there, Harry would kill her if she let anything happen to Luna or Neville come to that. "Harry made me promise to look after you," she added sternly, she would not have to tell Harry that Luna was gone - there was no way.

While Hermione and Luna talked, Minerva had gotten rid of the Inferi looking creature and the blood so there was absolutely nothing that said there had been one of those things in here. Hermione was correct of course, they'd have a riot on their hands if anyone knew, Hogwarts was supposed to be safe after all. Everywhere else was gone, everyone else was gone the Floo Network wasn't working, and the people they tried to get in touch with? The letters came back unopened; they were gone too, other than information provided by Harry they were completely in the dark. The Majority of the Muggles were gone, turned into those things as well this disease wasn't Magical orientated, it was something that targeted the human race, but they would pull through, restart their lives once a cure was found. Until then Hogwarts wasn't a school anymore, it was a safe heaven, but they still taught the students everything they would need to know just to keep some semblance of normality.

"I'm not a child," Luna chided her, but she wasn't surprised that Harry had demanded such a thing. Harry had already lost too much, now he was all alone cut off from the magical world at large. She knew what she had to do, if she was lucky she would get away.

"Luna…" Hermione whispered her throat becoming tight, the urge to go herself was very strong but Luna was right, the others would need her for research. "I can't tell Harry this…" it would kill him to know he'd lost someone else.

"Then don't," Luna said summoning her things, her breath trembling but she refused to back down. She'd been on more dangerous missions in the past and when she was a lot younger too. She gave Hermione an enormous hug, nodding to the Auror and Minerva she slipped her belongings into her pocket and slid into the passageway, her wand held high, light shining out the end of it keeping the area bathed in light so she could see.

"Remember it gets more and more narrow, if this one got down here…it means that the trap door is open…you have to close it, find the ward stone and put the wards up. It's on the left when you find yourself in the shop underneath Honeydukes, the first left square you see." Hermione said, choking up. "Harry says if you smell like them they'll ignore you," trembling in fear, "You let me know right away if you get away do you hear me? You get to safety, we'll send you food whenever you need it, I promise," she was glad Luna's trunk had that two way spell attached now, it had been mostly to give food down to Severus and everyone in the chamber…now it would serve a new purpose. "Wait, do you have any weapons?"

"No," Luna shook her head glancing at Hermione from the statue in confusion.

"Accio Hermione Granger swords," Hermione summoned them, "They're goblin forged, they won't slip out of your grip, they won't get stuck in anything like metal or wood, I got them owl ordered a month ago - Harry suggested it," Hermione turned to the low whistling indicating the summoned items were close, she moved aside letting the box they were in hit the floor with a thump. Opening it she revealed the five swords, she would need to order more, but if this world survived, they would be given back to Gringotts when she died, she knew better than to try and keep them after the bloodbath Godric Gryffindor's sword had wrought. She removed the red one and the blue one, handing the blue to Luna, and closing the box before handing it to her; she would need all the help she could get to survive.

Auror Proudfoot watched in dismay, he was an Auror what good was he when the youngsters had to leave to keep Hogwarts safe? It was his job Merlin's sake! Unfortunately he hadn't taken warding or ancient runes, they're had been no need he knew what he wanted to do. Then the door slammed closed, cutting Luna off from Hogwarts completely. Only then did Hermione let her tears fall, she prayed to every deity in existence that they look over her. She shouldn't have let her go alone; she should have gone with her. "Please be okay, Luna," Hermione put her hand on the statue trembling, flicking her wand and encasing it with her magic, she would know if anything ever stepped in or out of it.

With that Hermione ran as fast and as far as her legs could carry her, all the way to the Astronomy tower that would clearly show Hogsmeade. Her heart was pounding erratically, praying that she would somehow see that unmistakable blonde hair making it through. Begging that the next time she saw Luna she wouldn't be one of those walking corpses. Luna could do it, she'd faced a group of fully grown Death Eaters with them and was one of the few who hadn't got hurt, had held her own even she'd gotten hurt.

"She'll be fine," Minerva said entering the tower, his eyes roaming over everything with sadness and bone aching tiredness. "Wait…that's the wards been fixed," she could feel it strengthening over now.

"I hope so," Hermione murmured to her previous statement, ever since this happened Minerva had stopped being a 'Headmistress' and instead became just Minerva, more of a friend while they were stuck here. She rarely reprimanded anyone, this horror they were living in had changed them all. It was all about survival now, even the classes were geared towards self defence than the curriculum they were supposed to learn. Not that anyone could blame her, she'd been through two wars - literally, and now here she was again.

"Look there's a patronus!" Hermione perked up, quivering with nerves, she'd gotten out! She'd done it, Hermione wanted to laugh and cry with relief.

"It's a hare," Minerva informed her; able to make it out, she'd always had sharp eyesight, something she put down to her Animagus form.

Hermione laughed in relief, "its Luna's!" she said ecstatically. Luna had been fourteen when she first conjured a fully-fledged patronus, only a year older than when Harry did it. He was one of the best teachers, he would have been amazing, she thought sadly. Luna was powerful, amazing, if anyone could do this it was her she was like Harry that way.

'I got out, I'm going to make my way to Harry, I need his coordinates' was all the Hare patronus said before it disappeared.

"Oh, no, Luna, please don't, it's far too dangerous," Hermione groaned, she knew she wouldn't be able to talk Luna out of it either.

"You best inform Harry," Minerva urged her, they still couldn't see any sign of Luna either, hopefully she had gotten clear before sending the message.

"How long will the wards hold?" Hermione asked gazing out at the school pensively.

"They should indefinitely, these things aren't magical, they cannot fight against the wards," Minerva replied honestly, "As long as the warding hubs aren't affected we'll be safe…" she would need to take Poppy down and her get to add wellbeing spells to the wards so if anyone was injured hurt or dying she could get to them as soon as possible, they couldn't risk someone wakening up as one of those things and doing untold damage. Thank Merlin Harry was out there letting them know everything he could, because she could imagine the devastation if they found out once something happened.

Harry jerked awake when he felt the car lurching to a stop, only to be met with a very familiar sight as of late, the damn RV was smoking again. Shaking his head, it was time for that RV to be put aside, although it carried more people which meant less gas and less cars on the road. It was just a matter of how long it lasted before it actually packed in, and where it packed in too.

"Merle can you try and fix it again?" Rick called to the elder Dixon brother who was on his stationary motorbike. His tone was respectful which surprised and pleased Harry immensely. The others were beginning to see the value of having Merle and Daryl with them, they were good people no matter what anyone said. He would follow them if they left, he'd feel guilty as hell for the kids though, but he'd do it.

Merle gave a grunt of agreement, huffing quietly as he sauntered over, with his usual swagger and began to inspect the RV engine. "Well, that radiator hose ain't gonna work now."

"Good job we're surrounded by cars then, but I wouldn't know what to look for so I'm going to rummage around for anything else I can find." Harry informed them, there was no such thing as too much stuff these days.

"I can siphon off more gas," T-Dog suggested agreeing along with Harry, just because they were stuck here didn't mean they couldn't find supplies.

"I don't know how I feel about this," Lori said staring around in mute horror.

"Then don't do anything," Harry replied grunting in frustration before he wandered back to Daryl's truck, grabbing his bag, and out of sight put an expansion charm on it he didn't know how much stuff he'd find but he was going to try. Harry leaving to check the cars had everyone moving themselves. Harry began his search, putting anything remotely useful into his pack. Whether it was lights, cigarettes, first aid kits, food, drink, medicine and clothes. When he found chalk he put a big 'X' on all cars with quite a bit of gas in them.

Shane and Dale began to hunt for a radiator hose while Merle removed the old one in preparation of installing the new one. That is if one could be found, but given this place was a huge graveyard of cars they would find something of that there was no doubt. The others were doing as Harry was, rummaging around in the cars.

He made no noise as he worked, closing the doors after himself too, lest anyone ended up cut. Opening the door to a black car, he began his search in the glove compartment, grabbing the map and putting it in his pack; he froze when he saw the baby car seat, utterly covered in blood. His stomach jerked in disgust and he barely refrained from heaving. Jerking his head away, refusing to look as he searched everywhere, then removed the keys from the ignition and got out the car to search the boot. He found a suitcase, and a few bags, opening it absently, he arched an eyebrow in disbelief, and surely whoever it was hadn't thought this was going to be a holiday? Or had they been on their way back? Three bottles of alcohol and five cartons (200 cigarettes a carton) of cigarettes and a bunch of clothes that were clearly for summer. He picked up the playing cards and lobbed them in as well, the next bag he found jeans, tops, hats, trousers and two guns and a sword. The first gun was a revolver and the other a shot gun, too loud but in case of emergencies it would do. He dumped everything he didn't want out of the bag and kept everything else inside. It was much bigger than his bag so he'd keep it.

Then he heard it, the shuffling he'd come so accustomed to, looking behind him he gaped in horror, bloody hell. Grabbing his bags, he quietly bolted back in the direction of the others. "Incoming!" he hissed out, seeing Rick and Shane turn to face him their own faces contorting in horror at the situation, he was quickly gestured to get under the car, and the others were doing the same thing as they were warned. Cursing silently, he crawled under the car, holding his breath and remaining stiff as possible, mentally telling himself not to make a sound. He really didn't want to end up one of those disgusting things out there.

Harry wasn't sure how long he remained frozen as the herd passed; their shuffling seemed to take forever. He didn't dare come out until he was sure he wasn't going to be walker bait. After a few minutes of silence after the herd passed, Harry peered his head out slightly, seeing nothing he came out a little more, sighing softly, he crawled out keeping his two bags with him. They were still lumbering in the same direction just well passed the group now.

He made his way forward, his eyes glancing from side to side, hoping nobody else was going to die today. He almost jumped in fright when a walker body jumped up, "Fuck," Harry breathed out sheathing his knife he'd automatically clutched. Daryl had scared the crap out of him, holding his hand out he helped him up. Daryl immediately moved to another walker and he found T-Dog under it, bleeding far too much for Harry's taste.

"Damn, did you get bit?" Harry asked kneeling down beside him trying to see the injury.

"Car," T-Dog panted out sitting up against the car looking ready to pass out. "Caught it in a car."

"That explains why Daryl covered you with a walker then," Harry stated calmly, nodding his head. It was the only way they would have been able to save his life with the scent of fresh blood in the air.

"He alrigh?" Daryl asked his crossbow rose as he looked around on edge. He had every right to be, it was the biggest group they'd ever come across.

"He will be," Harry replied, digging into his bag for the first aid kit he'd found, grabbing it he opened it, there wasn't much, damn it. Putting his hand back into the bag he murmured 'Ferula' under his breath hoping it would work and he'd get some bandages. When he felt the material he could have grinned but he refrained. Grabbing the bandages out he began to disinfect the wound. "It needs done or you'll get an infection." Harry explained when T-Dog withheld a scream - barely. Grabbing the gauze he pressed it down on the wound once again non-verbally casting a blood clotting spell to stop it bleeding so much and began to wrap the wound up. "Is everyone safe?" he asked Daryl as he worked.

"Sophia ran into the woods, Rick ran after her," Daryl said, "Everyone else is fine,"

Harry nodded his understanding; hopefully the pair of them would return soon so they could get the hell out of here, he didn't want to risk another herd passing and not being so lucky this time. "It's like they're migrating or something."

Daryl grunted in agreement.

"There, that will have to do, I'll need to clean it out again before too long," Harry said as he gently put T-Dog's arm down.

"How do you know how to do that?" T-Dog asked, staring down at his injury which was throbbing painfully.

"Been hurt enough to know what to do," Harry replied blankly, usually he sorted himself magically though literally actually, even as a kid unaware of what he was doing. Standing up he wandered over to the RV and grabbed a bottle of water and a packet of crisps and returned to T-Dog. "Eat." was all he said. He was beginning to worry; both of them had been gone too long, he really didn't want to have to put down a walker Sophia or Rick if he was honest.

"He's coming back," Shane said seeing him from where he stood, jumping down the steps from the RV making his way forward.

Then Rick jogged his way up from the woods, he froze when Carol screamed for her daughter, "She isn't back yet?" his tone filled with terror.

"Ah, shit," Harry sighed.

"What happened?" Shane demanded, hosting his partner over the rail.

"I left her hiding at the creek as I drew the walkers away, but when I went back she had already gone. I'd thought she came back here," Rick explained in a low voice, trying not to let Carol overhear. "She must have gotten lost." Rick shocked and broken as he stared at Carol.

"Alright, shut up and listen, this is how it's going to go," Harry stated sharply, coming forward warning everyone not to mess with him. "Rick and Daryl are going to go back to creek and see if they can pick up her trail. Merle and…Andrea are going to look for her in the opposite direction…and I will look for her straight ahead. That way we can cover more ground and as quickly as possible…and if we aren't dead we'll meet back here before it gets dark."

"Ain't letting Rick go by himself," Shane argued.

"Do what you do best Shane, sit at the RV. Glenn go with Daryl and Rick," Harry snapped, "Let's go we're wasting time." grabbing his bags he moved over the railing.

"Why are you telling me to go with him?" Andrea snapped annoyed as she joined him over the rail.

"Number one you don't take it in your heart to be offended by everything he says, not that he actually means to offend anyone its just his sense of humour…he likes the banter, two Merle's a tracker, which means he can find Sophia, three if he does she'll need someone she probably isn't intimidated by." Harry told her as they both wandered down into the grassy lane. "And Merle? Behave and I'll give you a carton of cigarettes, two if you find her." he knew that was the best way to get him to help without a single protest.

Merle's scowl turned into a broad smirk, taking the challenge for what it was as he joined them as predicted without a single complaint.

Harry just laughed as they all went in their allotted destinations as the others watched them leave, unbeknown to Harry Shane was boring holes into the back of his head his hand twitching to his gun in feral anger.

By the time night fell only two of the groups had returned, it was now pitch dark and Harry had yet to return causing concern amongst the others of the group especially Daryl. In fact there was only one person there who didn't care and was actually relieved - Shane.

There we go! i've actually observed not many stories actually have Harry saving Sophia or any of the stories actually whether there's someone extra with the group! So will harry be able to or has he well and truly got himself lost? would the shock of almost losing Sophia be enough to change Carol and without her going overboard and losing herself? do you want to see Luna's fight against the walkers? :P as she goes in hunt of Harry? how long will it take to find her? R&R please!