The Death Curse(Harry Potter and the Cursed Child & The Walking Dead Crossover)

Who Am I

He opened his eyes, he looks around but his sight are still in blizzard.

He tried to stand and his head whirl in pain..

“I will stay in bed if I were you…” said the man with a blond hair whom he thought would be in mid 40s. He’s in a white shirt and lab gown and looks as a highly intelligent one but with care into his voice.

“Where am I?” he said,  feeling dizzy and weak. He’s confuse with everything around him. He knows to himself that he’d never been here before. He doesn’t even remember this man.

“You’re here in C.D.C., Atlanta base.”

“C.D.C.?”

“It’s a Center for Disease Control” as the blond hair man stands in front of him, holding a mini flashlight and directed it into his eyes, “Look at here… Alright, then say ‘ah’” he then directed the light into his mouth to examine, “Incredible.. all vitals are stable,  no fever, no increase in blood pressure and heart rate.. and injuries seems like being healed on it’s own except for the lightning scar on his forehead”

“What happened, and who are you...? What I am doing here. ..Ouch! my neck hurts, no, my whole body hurts! Why do I have a feeling that I died? ”

“Too many questions, kid,….Stop! Do not force yourself, you need to rest!”

The injured man tried to rise up from his bed but fell onto the floor, thanks to the blond hair man for he catch him before he reach it.

“You’re still weak. Better lie down first and I will answer your question later on.”

He didn’t refuse. It’s hopeless forcing his body to move on it’s own. He let the blond man assist him on bed.

“I’m Dr. Jenner. I work here in CDC, if that’s what you want to know…” the blond man said as he started to prepare the syringe. “Okay, relax as I draw blood from your arm…” he drew some blood  and put some label…”What happened to you, that’s the question.”

He felt a jolt of pain into his head as he tried to remember. Everything were vague, all he could remember are sparkling of green and red  lights, and screams, in terrified voices… and pain! A very intense pain unimaginable, and then darkness..

“I-I d-don’t k-know… but I feel like, there’s some men who’re coming after me, and there are those dead people but not actually dead, they’re also chasing me and then… got me…” he feels his neck with his hand, “I know, I was bitten.. In here..” but was surprised for there’s no any sign of wound.

Dr. Jenner feels sympathy. He surely had experienced the darkness out there.

Who would not be?

They’re in apocalyptic era now where everyone are dead and rising to feed for human flesh.

But...

What’s he’s puzzled about is this guy.

How he survived with those walkers. He's so sure. He saw it through the cctv. He was bitten in the neck where blood spurts out.

And still....

He managed to kill them, all of them.

He saw his eyes shone into a very bright light that made the walkers back off and with an instant, they fall lifelessly onto the ground.

There’s something curious about this guy.

That’s why he opened the door for him. He took the risk with the thought that he might transform into being a hungry walker too and grab him, yet,  he let him come in and nursed him.

And he’s right!

As days passed by, his injuries were healed. He didn’t transform.

At last...

He may had found the key.

In the day he almost loose hope, this man came. The cure might be in his blood.

“I guess you’re not American. You seems have different accent, British, perhaps? May I know your name?”

The injured guy with the lighting scar on his forehead looks at him with his question, like it’s the most complex physics equation in the universe.. “M-my n-name?”

Dr. Jenner smiles at him, “Yes, your name.”

And again, his head hurts with so much pain….

(Let them go… it’s me who you wanted. Let them go…

Roooooonnnnn!)

“R-Ron?” tears flowed from his eyes into his cheeks. He doesn’t know why, but he feels like the pain is not only for the physical but also in the inside, the feeling is like killing him.

“Ron? You’re name is Ron?”

The guy tried more to remember but it’s useless, “I-I d-don’t k-know. I don’t remember anything. I don’t know who I am. It’s just what I remember. Other than that, I know no more?”

“Alright,.. So I’ll call you Ron.”

Dr. Jenner, tried hard to resist himself from questioning ‘Ron’. There’s surely a right time for that.

For now, he needs to regain his strength. “I’ll leave you for a moment. I’ll be working on something. Just rest, okay? And don’t force yourself to move. If you need something, just push the red button above your headboard to let me know.”

He left the room seeing a little hope. He really prayed that there’s something with this guy that will end this apocalypse.

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😉  😊 Planning to mix up love stories between TWD and HP,  how about Hermione and Shane? What do you think? Will be glad to hear comments and suggestion from you. Thank you. 😁