Study Group [Male Reader x Various/Harem]

Outlaws For Life

Y/N woke up in the hospital wing, Hermione was looking at him as she sat in the chair next to him, she smiled at him with that smile that Y/N could look at till he dies.

"You look beautiful when you smile." Y/N muttered, the compliment making Hermione blush as her smile grew wider as she leaned down and tucked a strand of Y/N's hair behind his ear. Then Y/N remembered how he had been hospitalised. "Harry and Sirius?"

"Harry's all right, he should wake up soon. Are you okay?" Daphne said from Y/N's left as he nodded. He stood up as Madam Pomfrey came into the room. "I'll explain Bellatrix and Sirius' situation once Harry wakes up. Y/N, you should know...they said that you were nearly completely drained by the dementors, they were going to perform a kiss on you."

Y/N said nothing, he simply gave a solemn nod as they headed over and began to talk to Ron. An hour passed until Harry woke up.

"Harry?" Y/N asked as he approached his friend

"I saw my dad." Harry said as Hermione rushed over to them.

"What?"

"He sent the dementors away. I saw him across the lake." Harry stated.

"Listen, they've captured Bellatrix and Sirius. Any minute the dementors are going to perform the kiss." Hermione said to Y/N and Harry.

"You mean they're gonna kill him?!" Ron asked.

"No, it's worse. Much worse." Y/N started.

"They're going to suck out their souls." Hermione finished as Dumbledore entered the room. "Headmaster, you've got to stop them! They've got the wrong man!"

"It's true sir. Sirius is innocent!" Harry stated.

"It's Scabbers who did it." Ron said from his position propped up on the hospital bed with his leg in a cast.

"Scabbers?" Dumbledore asked.

"He's my rat sir. He's not really a rat. Uh, well, he was a rat. He was my brother Percy's rat. But then they gave him an owl, then I got..." Ron blabbered.

"The point is we know the truth. Please believe us." Hermione begged.

"I do Miss Granger. But I'm sorry to say, the word of two 17-year-old wizards and two 18-year-old mages will convince few others. A child's voice, however honest and true, is meaningless..." Dumbledore said as he walked over and patted Ron on his injured leg to emphasise his point, Ron let out a whimper, The professor continued to pat the injured leg and Ron continued to whimper as Dumbledore carried on speaking. "...To those who have forgotten how to listen."

The bells chimed and Dumbledore looked over to Harry, Y/N and Hermione.

"Mysterious thing, time. Powerful. And when meddled with...dangerous. Sirius and Bellatrix Black are in the topmost cell of the Dark Tower. You both know the laws, Miss Granger, Mr L/N. You must not be seen. And you would do well, I feel, to return before this last chime. If not, the consequences are too ghastly to discuss. If you succeed to tonight, more than one innocent life may be spared. Three turns should do it, I think." Dumbledore said with a wink at the students before leaving. He stopped at the doors and turned to face them once more. "Oh, by the way, when in doubt, I find retracing my steps to be a wise place to begin. Good luck."