HAHAH... nice try.

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**Harry's POV**
"Madam Pomfrey, the girl must attend classes and soon! She's still a student here at Hogwarts and if she wishes to keep it that way, she must attend classes."

"I understand, Minerva, but the poor girl has no memory. None. She doesn't even remember her own name."

"Well have there been any signs of her getting better?"

"... I'm afraid not, professor."

"Well then, I shall speak to Dumbledore about this. See if there's anything we can do."

"And fast. The poor brother... he's heartbroken."

"I know."

The two voices stopped talking and footsteps started to walk towards the door.

"Move!" I whisper yelled, motioning for Hermione, Ron, Fred, George, and me to move as fast as humanly possible. We all ran and hid behind a pillar, praying Professor McGonagall didn't see us.

Once the sound of her footsteps faded off into the corridors, we all rushed back to the large infirmary door.

"Ms. Potter, I'm going to get more shire root for your medicine. I shall be right back, so don't leave, understood?"

"Understood."

As more footsteps came to the door, we all ran and hid again. Once we heard no more sound for a second time, we bolted to the infirmary doors.

"Ah!" Right as I went to open the wooden doors, a figure with crazy red hair pushed the doors open, smacking me dead in the nose with the wood. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to hit you..." Emi started to go on and on as I sat on the floor, nose bleeding. Once I got a bearing of my surroundings, I looked at her concerned face and couldn't help but smile ear to ear. "-oh! Oh, okay, we're hugging now, okay," Emi awkwardly said, patting my back, not knowing what to do.

"Don't leave me ever again," I whispered into her ear. I could feel her hesitate for a second, but eventually she just melted into the hug as well.

"Hu-hum," George cleared his throat. "Hate to break up this reunion but we have things to do, you know."

"He just got reunited with his sister, for Merlin's sake! Let him have a moment," Ron defended. I let go of Emi and we both stood.

"You're Harry right?" Emi asked, still at a loss for memory.

"Yes. And this is Hermione, Ron, Fred, and George. They're all your friends," I explained.

"Hermione, Ron, Fred, and George..." she repeated, but stopped, looking at the twins. She pointed at Fred. "George," she said, thinking. She pointed at George. "Fred." I looked back at them. Huh, I actually did mix them up.

"How the bloody hell did you know if you can't remember?" who I now knew was George asked.

"I can tell when someone's lying to me," she raised her eyebrow and looked at Fred dead in the eye, and he gulped.

"Wait," Hermione interjected. "Why were you leaving the infirmary just now? Madam Pomfrey told you not to."

"I know. But I need to get my memory of I want to keep being a student here. You heard them. They aren't particularly good at whispering." I shrugged in agreement.

"That's what we've come to do too. Now let's go, stay in one place too long, we'll get caught!" Ron said, slightly impatiently.

"Alright. Where off to?"

"First and foremost," I said, smiling. "Hagrid."

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