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Chapter 2: Suspicions and Curiosity

Harry's POV

As I stared down at the strange boy, thoughts raced through my head...'Is he a Death Eater? Does he work for You-Know-Who? Why is he here?'

However, if he was on Vold- I mean...HIS...side...then why is he so beaten up? I looked over at my friends, Hermoine and Ron, only to see Hermoine gawking at him and Ron was looking at the boy with a glare that shouted I-don't-trust-you.

Soon, everyone started whispering and the once dead, silent room was full of loud murmurs.

Suddenly, Dumbledore cleared his throat and everyone fell silent and looked up at him. He then turned to Professor Mcgonagall, his long beard swaying as he turned, and spoke in a voice of authority and concern,

"Go get Madam Pomfrey, quickly."

Mcgonagall nodded and the student quickly parted for her as she left. Looking back at the boy, I thought I saw something golden by his head; I shook my head slightly and pushed the thought aside. Dumbledore then turned and addressed us,

"Students, you're dismissed. Please go to your dorms."

Everyone slowly made their way out the hall. I occasionally looked back at the strange boy, but the last time I did. I saw Madam Pomfrey by his side. And before the great doors closed behind me, I saw her cast a spell over him and lift him up in the air. Probably to carry him a lot better.

'I wonder where he came from. How did he get here? And through the ceiling. Is he really a Death Eater? I wonder-'

"I don't trust him. He might be with You-Know-Who. This could be a decoy to get to you, Harry!" Ron whispered furiously, breaking my train of thought.

"But Ron you saw how he-"

"Harry, I know Ron is jumping to conclusions again but I agree that the kid is very suspicious and with You-Know-Who revived again it's likely that he is a spy or something." Hermione intervened. Her expression showed her worry and concern.

I sighed. I knew how right they were. We don't know anything about him and with everything happening he could be with Him.

"Yeah, you're right. We need to know if he is on his side. And if he is then we must get rid of him as soon as possible." I felt a new found determination well up inside of me along with a small nagging feeling in the back of my head saying, 'we're going about this in a wrong way.'

Allen's POV

The first thing I felt when I came to was…Pain. My head was throbbing, my arms and legs ached so badly I could hardly feel them. I opened my eyes to found myself on a bed in a room that looks like a hospital ward.

'Wait where am I? Did I get caught? No…that can't be. I remember going through that door…and falling on…something.'

I don't know where I am but I know one thing is for certain. I must get out of here. If that…thing is here then I have to leave now! I slowly sat up, silently grunting in pain. Before I could get further I heard quick foot steps approaching. I looked up and saw what I believe to be a nurse.

"You shouldn't be moving. You're injured." she said with concern.

"W-Where am I?" my voice was really raspy and my throat felt super dry. I began coughing. I tried to hold it back but it only made it worst. Suddenly the nurse waved a stick and a glass of water, that was sitting on the other side of the room by an empty bed, floated up, across the room, and into her waiting hand.

'What. The. Absolute-!?'

"Here you go. Drink up." She handed the glass to me. I hesitated before grabbing it and drinking it in one swift gulp.

"T-Thank you," I hesitated before asking, "By any chance, do you know where I am?"

The nurse chuckled, "You are at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, in Scotland."

I choked, Scotland?! "Scotland?" 'that's too close for my liking! I need to get further away before they find me.'

"Yes, Scotland," she smiled, "by the way, what is your name? I am Madam Pomfrey, the Head nurse here."

I was about to answer her until I remembered what she said. This was a school about...magic? Witchcraft and Wizardry?

"Wait did you say...Witchcraft and Wizardry?"

The nurse, now dubbed Madam Pomfrey, looked at me with a surprised expression, "Yes, you have heard of it? You are a wizard…Aren't you?"

I was unsure how to answer her. On one hand, I could lie but how far will that go? On the other hand, I could tell her who I really am, but I can't risk it if she's with or knows of The Order.

"I don't believe so..?" I cautiously said.

Out of nowhere, Madam Pomfrey busted out into roars of laugher. She laughed and laughed so hard that tears cam forth in her eyes. After a while, she started to calm down, but chuckled here and there.

"I'm sorry, that must mean you're a muggle-born," she smiled gently while wiping her tears, "I mean how else could you get past the barrier and come out from the ceiling no less? Certainly a normal muggle couldn't do that."

"Muggle-born?" What in the world is that? I stared at the women in confusion.

"Wizards whose parents are a muggle and a wizard." she explained.

Parents? Huh…I began to grow sad and felt a tightness in my chest at the words…Mana…my father…even though he may not have loved me….And everyone at the order. My family. They will capture me or worst…kill me. I can't never see either of them again. I looked at the smooth ground instead of making eye contact and smiled sadly.

"You still haven't given me your name." she changed the subject. Which I thank her for.

"Oh yeah, sorry," I apologized and looked back at her, "My name is…Allen…Allen Walker."

"Well it's very nice to meet you Mr. Walker." Madam Pomfrey replied.

"Thank you for taking care of me, Ms. Pomfrey, but I really must get going…I can't stop walking now." I muttered that last part. I began to get up only to have her try to get me to lay down. Saying that I still need to rest.

"No please, I'm fine. Really." I smiled my trade mark smile and began to get up of the bed, but I was stop by a tight grip on my arm. I turned my head only to see an expression I know too well. It resembled the Head Nurse back at the Order. I felt myself starting to sweat out of fear.

"I said," She began. "LAY BACK DOWN RIGHT NOW! YOU ARE STILL HURT AND NEED YOUR REST! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!" she practically roared. I shook my head quickly and laid back down on the bed. I do NOT need another scary nurse on my back.

She smiled happily again and spoke in a gentle voice once again. "Good now stay here while I go get the headmaster." She walked away, letting her footsteps echo in the vast room.

I sighed and looked out the tall windows to see the bright sky with the sun hanging up there, lighting every area of land on the earth. I let my thoughts drift back to the Ark and the door that me and Timcanpy went through-wait a minute…

'Timcanpy, TIMCANPY!'

"Oh no Timcanpy! I have to find him. Sorry Ms. Pomfrey but I need get my friend back first." I spoke to my self as I got up. I winched once I stood up and waited until I was ready then walked forward. I looked around the room and found a closet with robes in it. I grabbed on and put it on. And put the hood up. I looked around for any glove since my hand was exposed and I don't need to go through that Oh-My-God-look-at-his-hand thing again. After 2 or 3 minutes of searching, I found nothing I could use.

'Oh well, I'll just keep my hand in my pocket.'

I quickly got out of that hospital room and began to go left; however, I heard a horde of footsteps and children laughter. I decide it would be in my best interest to avoid the children for now. Turning right, I headed down the hall and began my search for Tim.

After some time, twists, and turns I knew I had made a grave mistake. I had gotten so lost.

Harry's POV

We had just left Defense against Dark Arts and I still couldn't stop thinking about that strange boy. A part of me was suspicious just like my friends are but another part of me was just plain curious about him. Lost in my thoughts, I hadn't notice my friends were speaking to me.

"-ry."

'If he is an evil wizard then it explains why he is here, but he was so wounded and beaten up.'

"Harr-"

'No it looks like he got in a more of a physical fight than a normal magical one.'

"Harry."

'And that bright light he came out of, I've never seen anything like it. The only magical transportation I know of are brooms, apparition, flying cars, and floo portals.'

"Harry!"

I was snapped out my thoughts by someone yelling my name. I glanced over at Hermoine and Ron. They were staring at me with concern written all over their faces.

"Harry," Hermoine began, her voice dripping with worry, "are you ok? Did you see something…again?"

I quickly shook my head, "No, no, I was just thinking that's all." I tried to be reassuring but I could tell that she was not buying it. So I smiled, hoping that it would help, but all she did was sigh.

"Alright, but if you do you can always tell us." Hermione added while looking at me, maybe she thought there was more to it, but I was just thinking.

"So mate, what do ya think we should do about that kid?" Ron asked, changing the subject.

"I think that until we know for sure whose side he is on, we can't blindly attack him." I stated in a firm voice.

"But harry, did you see what he came out of? I've never seen it in my life!" he exclaimed loudly.

Hermoine, on the other hand, rolled her eyes, "Oh honestly Ronald, a little trip to the library would clear it up."

"A little trip?!" He began, "You are the library, since you've read about ALL the books in there!" He pointed an accusing finger at her. It was then that I saw something, a figure, heading down at the end of the hall. It was coming closer and closer. Hearing the odd echo of the footsteps, I placed my hand above where my wand was and waited.

"Guys." I warned to my friends but they were still bickering.

"Guys!" I exclaimed with a bit more authority, making them stop and look at me.

"We have some company." I saw as the figure stepped out into the sunlight that broke through the window. The figure was boy from yesterday. I think now may be the time we find out something about this strange kid.

And that is when, determined emerald eyes bore into distant silver pools.

Soo how is it? Good enough? I hope so. Well it's sort of the same but sort of different, but that's fine~

Anyway I hope you enjoyed this and I'll see ya later, with another chapter.

~LovePuppy25