Obliviate

~ONE~

The homeless young man didn't know what to do but there were only two things he knew: his first name, which is Draco and the second thing is that there is one person deep in his mind that he trusted with his life. That is what had led him to this street, this house but he didn't know anything about her. He just knew that this woman is his goddess that will save him.

Months had passed and he could feel that winter was coming, Draco didn't see the goddess for months and he was worrying but one of his friends who was also homeless made sure he didn't do anything stupid.

The other homeless guy has long black shaggy hair, is as thin as Draco and as pale, he has glasses but they are damaged and he struggles to use them so Draco helps anyway he can. He as well has lost all his memories but his name, which is Harry. The scar on his head scares him, something in the back of his mind tells him it's not a good scar.

Apart from Harry and Draco there are two other homeless people that stay with them, one was an elderly man that is super skinny and has a grey massive beard which matches his grey hair on his head. The poor elderly man struggles to stay awake most of the time so they all worry that he is going to pass away anytime now. The last other person that stays with them is a young female teenager that got kicked out by her parents so when Draco saw her he brought her to the others and they all welcomed her with open arms. She was a small thin girl with ginger hair and freckles gently spread across her face. Their names are Sirius and Luna Weasley. Only Luna knew her whole name, to her it was strange.

Draco is sitting facing the window of the goddesses house and waiting, wishing to see her face to melt away the pain and cold from him.

"You look like a creep Draco" spoke the messy black haired Harry.

"I just want to know if she is okay.." Draco began to trail off.

The other three huddled together for warmth as they chatted about this so-called goddess Draco was always talking about. "Does either of you know why he is so obsessed with this woman?" asked Luna.

"All he told me is that she would be able to protect us and that we would be safe again but that was about a year ago I think...." Harry slowly got quiet trying to remember when the blond haired male told him.

"All we know is that he believes she is the one that can help but since we've found her she hasn't left the house but he won't give up" Sirius said nodding to the lonely male anxiously waiting on his own.

"How are you feeling Sirius?" Asked the small girl

"Not doing too bad, would you guys stop worrying I'm fine okay just trying to sleep away the cold" replied Sirius trying to make the two young ones less scared about losing him.

Sirius knew his time was coming to an end but he promised himself he would stay until the three young ones were safe, warm and fed so he tried everyday to give Draco the courage.

"Goddess!" Draco quickly jumped up as he yelled. They had locked eyes until the other three came and stood with him, that's when her eyes slowly wandered on the others.

Not getting anywhere after months of research and hope Hermione found nothing, it was all strange to her. "Surely there is something I'm missing." After about an hour staring at all her work that she spent everyday on she decided she would take a little break for the first time in ages.

Slowly getting up with every muscle hurting and her head pounding she decided food and water in her system. 

Once finally on her feet she slowly made her way to the kitchen, scanning the room for food her eyes landed on an orange that looked a little old. "Better than nothing." Carefully pealing back the skin trying not to drop her source of food with her shaking hands. 

Finally after a while the poor witch got to start eating her orange, the strong taste of the orange didn't sit too well with her stomach so she steadily made herself a glass of water. after every piece of orange she took a big swig of that glass of water. 

Hermione didn't know really what to do as she can't remember the last time she took a break too try and relax or make sure she doesn't go too stiff. Her mind couldn't stay away from her parents or Kinsley. "Nothing, I've heard nothing from anyone working the case, even Kinsley".

"Fresh air might help me relax a little". Very careful and at a steady pace she made her way to her living room. Going to open the curtains and windows however before she could fully open the curtains something stopped her in her place.

"Malfoy?" She said in a whisper to herself while her eyes locked on the blond homeless man from across the road. However that wasn't all she saw three more figures appear next to him. Slowly looking at each figure taking in all their details the poor witch couldn't breath.

"Harry and Sirius?" Hermione managed to get out with her shaking breath surprisingly well. "How?" Glancing back and forth of the three she recognised and knew from school. "They would never work together surly" Her mind starting to spin with the more questions she was asking herself. "Sirius isn't dead? What?" eventually it got to much.

Her sight slowly going black, body going limp. Hermione knew she needed to sit down but her body refused to move and her eyes couldn't leave the three men in her eyesight. Suddenly her legs gave out and her eyesight went completely black. Preparing mentally for the floor and her body to make impact, however she went completely unconscious before she did.