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:To the people who reviewed:

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GoldenLombaxGirl: Oh no Tim! ;-; Yeah he does look like a snitch but just wayyy cuter~

Ryuakilover: I don't know why nurses, especailly head nurses, are scary. They just…care a lot and don't want you to get hurt again. I know right! Poor Tim, Poor Allen and his sense of direction. Which is nonexsistant. Yes this is..a very…LOVELY fiction indeed.

Speaking of Lovely! Happy Valentines day! I hope your with people you love, that special someone, or just sitting at home…on the couch…watching TV/Hulu/Netflix with a tub of ice cream…*cries*….ah-em anyway! On with the story!

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Chapter 3: Meetings and Lies

No one's POV

Dumbledore was walking down the halls to the hospital wing with Madam Pomfrey, while listening to her talk about the strange youngster, whom she had dubbed to be Allen Walker, and how he acted like a muggle when he saw her preform magic. He only nodded his head, when she asked him things like, 'do you agree?

, 'don't you think so?' or 'right?'

After a while, they finally arrived at the wing and when they go inside, Madam Pomfrey went over to a bed that had curtains around it, at the far end of the room.

"Mr. Walker, I'm back." She stated but got no response.

"I brought the headmaster." She then turned to Dumbledore, "He must be asleep."

She reached for the curtain and pulled it back in one swift motion. When they saw that the white-haired child was not there, her eyes nearly popped out her head.

"OH NO! Oh no, no, no, no! He's gone! What are we going to do!" She panicked while Dumbledore stayed calm.

"Don't worry," he began, "I'll have the teachers dismiss their next class and search for the boy. I'll also have Hagrid search the school grounds." Despite the fact that the boy seems harmless, he could still pose a threat, to the students so it's best to find him quickly and make sure no student meets him…yet.

After hearing that, she somewhat calmed down and agreed to stay in the hospital incase he came back or if some students come in. Dumbledore just simply nodded and walked away, his robes swaying with each step. He walked out and glided down the vast halls of Hogwarts.

Allen's POV

As I walked down the insanely large halls, I heard bickering in the distance that sounded like children. I wanted to turn back, but I knew they would catch up to me eventually. I looked around at the doors on the wall. Potential class rooms? I don't want to risk it. I sighed as I put my hand in my pocket and walked forward.

'Just be…cool and everything will be fine. Don't reveal anything and don't get attached. I'm leaving as soon as I find Tim.' I told myself as I got closer and closer.

As I approached, I heard a 3rd voice. It sounded alarmed, which only means that he knew I was coming. I heard it again but louder and with more authority. I frowned a bit. I didn't think that kid in school would have that…tone. But what do I know? I've never been to school before.

I stalked forward and saw 3 teens that looked at me. One of them was red-head boy. He reminded me of Lavi, until I saw the scowl on his face.

'Oh great, another Kanda.'

Another was a girl with large bushy hair and she looked at me like I was something to be studied, and the last one was another boy, but he had messy black hair and emerald eyes with a mark on his forehead that resembled a lightning bolt. He gave me a look that looked like he was unsure of what to think about me.

We were stuck in a staring contest until I decided that I should say something or else this will get really awkward. I put my right hand over my heart and did my signature bow to them. They looked shocked once I stood straight again. Smiling I spoke in a polite voice and said,

"Hello."

"Who are you?!" the red-head rudely asked, which made the girl elbow him in his side.

"Sorry," she apologized on his behave, "he is always like that. I'm Hermoine Granger, by the way."

The red-head, who was rubbing his injured side, glared at me and grumbled, "Ron Weasley."

"Harry Potter." the last one stated with a dull look on his face. The other two looked me like they were waiting for something. I don't know what.

Instead, I just smiled at them, "It's a pleasure to meet you all, I am Allen Walker." Suddenly, the red-head looked at me like I was crazy.

'D-Did I say something wrong?'

"Do you not know who this is?!" he shouted while pointing at Harry.

"Well, umm….no not really?" I replied, unsure of what is going on. Am I suppose to know?

"He is a very famous wizard! How can you not know?" Ron exclaimed, making his friend, Harry, blush.

"Cut it out Ronald, if he doesn't know then don't shout at him for it." Hermoine scolded him, causing him to grumble and mumble something under his breath.

"So, what are you doing h-"

"And what's with the crazy tattoo?" Ron rudely interrupted Harry, causing Hermoine to whack him upside the head.

"Well, first off it's a scar not a tattoo," I began to explain, "and second, I was looking for my golem. His name is Timcanpy."

The three teen's eyes bulged at the revelation that my "tattoo" was a scar.

"How'd you get it?" Harry asked curiously.

My smile faded as I remembered the memory. I placed my hand over my scar and said, "I'd rather not speak about it."

The girl, Hermione, nodded then titled her head before saying, "Golem?" her eyes narrowing in suspicious. Sort of like Lavi, when he is suspicious of something.

"It's a small portable device that is used to communicate." I clarified which made her mouth make and 'o' shape.

"It's most likely powered off and laying around somewhere, since electronics don't work so well at Hogwarts." Harry pointed out.

This new information got me really worried. 'what if someone takes him or steps on him!? I got to wrap this up as soon as possible!'

"If that's the case, then I really must be going. I'm sorry I couldn't say much longer." I quickly said and walked past them, until…

"Wait!"

Harry's POV

I saw the look on his, Allen's, face once I told him that devices couldn't work in the school. He was worried. But why? It's just a…what was it? Golem? What would he need a communication device for anyway? I saw him walk past us and away until I decided to call out to him.

"Wait!"

Ron nudged me and angrily whispered, "What are you doing?!"

"This is our chance to find out whose side he's on." I whispered back.

Turning my attention to Allen, "We'll come with you to help, with four people looking it will be quicker." I hoped he would say yes. I don't want to resort to using my cloak to follow him.

"Alright then," he said after a while, "if you see a small, golden ball with a cross on the face with wings, then that's him."

I nodded and realized that he didn't refer to it as…well an 'It' instead he called it an 'he'. Is this golem really the kind he said they were?

'If it is a device, how come he addressed it as if it was a living thing?'

====Time Skip====

As we walked down the insanely large corridors, I've learned two things about this…Allen. 1) He seems to be hiding something or is always omitting things out when I ask him certain things. 2) He keeps his left hand hidden. In the beginning, I thought that, that was just the way he acted, but when I went to shake his hand, using my right hand, he just stuck his right hand out, causing me to switch to my left. Now that is strange. What could he possibly be hiding?

That got me thinking and I remembered that his arm was blackened, most likely from serious burns; however, if that's the case, then shouldn't Madam Pomfrey have healed it?

'So then, Why is he hiding it?'

I was about to just be blunt with him and ask, until I saw that toad- I mean…lady. She was just standing there and was holding something that resembled a snitch in her hand. Her wand was pointed at it like she was going to poke it.

I looked over at Allen and saw his eyes widen with recognition. Has he seen Umbridge before?

"Timcanpy!" the golden snitch suddenly wiggled out of Umbridge's grasp and flew right to Allen.

"Oh, Timcanpy! Where were you?! I missed you so much!" Allen was holding the creature? And they both were…crying?

'How in the world is it crying?!'

"Ahem!" the sweet moment was interrupted by the pink frog women. We all stared at her and I knew she was going to be a pain. Allen, however, just bowed to the evil witch like he did with us. I saw the smug that was plastered on her face when he did and I glared daggers - as they would say - at her.

"I am deeply sorry ma'am." he smiled a kind, polite smile.

"You do know that only pets like owls, toads, and cats are allowed here! Also you're not wearing your uniform! Tell me your house now!" a smirk was plastered on her frog-like face as she spoke like she was all high and mighty.

"I don't know what you mean ma'am." Allen nervously chuckled while scratching the back of his head.

"Don't play dumb with me! I- Oh I see now, you're that crazy boy that fell from the ceiling," she growled while pointing her wand at Allen, "hmph, anyway, the headmaster has us wasting precious time looking for you, but now I've found you, so I advise that you follow me." She then turned and sent a glare at me which I returned.

"Don't forget your detention Mr. Potter." her voice oozed with hatred. Allen walked behind her as they slowly disappeared from our sights.

"Bloody hell! Glad that's over!" exclaimed Ron.

"Harry did you see that thing?! It was practically alive!" Hermoine exclaimed while she started to space out. Most likely thinking of that golem.

I also began getting lost in my own thoughts. I want to know the whole truth about Allen Walker. He was too polite and well mannered to be a death eater. But that could be an act! However, he didn't know who I was! Why would Voldemort get someone who didn't know me - his all time arch nemesis. It just doesn't add up.

Allen's POV

I followed the women down the huge halls and after a long while, we stopped in front of huge gargoyle statue. I looked at her and was about to ask what we are doing here, until she mumbled something. I don't know what it was but it sounded like…Chocolate frogs? Suddenly out of no where, the statue moved! It moved aside and revealed a hidden stair way.

'How is that possible!? Wait…magic…but it can't be real…can it? Well I did see that floating glass and now this so I guess it is…but…what if it's all a dream?'

"What are you waiting for? Lets go." my thoughts were interrupted and I saw the women snickering at me before she stomped up the stairs.

I sighed, "This just keep getting weird." I mumbled to myself as I made my way up the stairs. Timcanpy was now sitting on my head safely. I still have this robe on. Thankfully.

When we reached the end, I was greeted by a room that had thousands of little knickknacks and toy like things. I looked ahead and saw a very old looking man with bright, sparkling blue eyes.

'He must be the headmaster.' I thought. He was wearing half moon glasses and was sitting at a fairly big desk. Behind him was a fiery red bird!

'I think I should stay away from that. It looks to be made up of fire!'

The man looked at me and smiled kindly, "I see you have found our guest, Ms. Umbridge. Why don't you come sit down, so we can talk, Mr. Walker."

I was shocked to say the least. How did he know my name? Well I did tell that nurse who I was, so I guess that must be how he knows. I hesitated before walking over to a chair in front of the desk and I sat myself down.

"Now Ms. Umbridge, I believe it's best that you go and get ready for your next class. And if you see any teachers, please inform them that the boy has been found, so they can get back to work." He smiled at the lady, Ms. Umbridge, who then snickered and glared at me before turning and leaving.

'They were searching for me?'

"Excuse me, I haven't properly introduce myself you. I'm Headmaster, Albus Dumbledore." the man, Dumbledore, held his left hand out to shake. Which I thank him for, since I don't wish anyone seeing my hand. I took out my right hand and proceeded to shake his hand.

"Now, tell me how did you get here?" Dumbledore asked, looking more serious than before.

'I can't tell him everything. I have no idea what this 'wizards' are capable of. I hate to say this but I might have to lie…'

"Well, I was…..using my uh…magic, since I've recently found it. I thought I was only one until I got here."

"Oh really? Well, you're not only one. Many young muggle-born wizards think that until they learn of the magical community. May I ask, what kind of magic was that?"

"A…transportation...magic."

"A transporting magic huh? What do you call it?"

"I call it…the…Ark"

'Its sort of true. I know nothing about the Ark and to a normal person it looks like magic.'

"Interesting," he sounded intrigued, "Then my I ask, why did you show up injured?"

'Oh great forgot about that part.'

"I was…attacked by this…other…wizard and used my Ark…to escape."

"Attacked?" the man looked away and started to think. I hoped that he hadn't caught on to my fib. He looked back at me,

"Well, you're lucky your 'ark' brought you here. This school has a bunch of barrier spells on campus that keeps out certain creatures out."

'Barrier spells? Interesting. I wonder if it keeps akumas out'

"Hehe…yeah."

"Well then, I have an idea for you." He said as he looked at me.

"An Idea? What do you have in mind sir?"

So! How are you!? Good? I hope so! So as you can see instead of spilling the beans like the last version of this, I got my baby Allen lying! I'm so disappointed! Haha anyway I have a question.

I'm thinking of writing another crossover with DGM…I want to make it with..(dun dunn dunnn!) Detective Conan/Case closed! What do you think? I already have a great title for it! I can't say or else someone will steal my idea! Maybe…

Please give me your thoughts on the matter!

Ciao-su~

-LovePuppy25