to Ron that I had kissed Mira before ... "I looked at him correctly and replied:" How am I supposed to tell you Help me ... I'm not Mira Mira ... Stop! I am Mira! But you couldn't have threaded that better! Okay ... when we are at the train station ... there we are with Ron ... and there I'll kiss you ... okay? But only if you don't tell anyone what I'm going to do in St-Mungo - understand! ", I explained to him. Harry nodded and I leaned back on his shoulder. A kiss and nothing more, I had sworn to myself. I felt in the pocket that Mira had with her when she came to me this morning. What no one knew that there was a small bottle in it.

"Mira ... wake up we're at the train station ..." Harry woke me up. "You never sleep on the way," Harry whispered to me as he helped me out of the carriage. "Thank you ... I didn't sleep well last night ... I was worried about Draco ..." I thanked him and the two of us walked to the train station. "RON!" Harry called to his best friend. We waved to him. We ran up to each other and got on the train together. "So Mira ... we had just talked about last night. You wanted to tell me something ..." Harry tried to address me about the kiss. "You know what ... I'll just show you what I wanted to tell you!" I said, grabbing Harry's head. If I ever come back to Me you will atone for it ... even though he doesn't tell anyone what I'm going to do in St-Mungo ... oh fuck that ... whoever loves has to make sacrifices, I thought to myself as I closed my eyes and approached Harry's lips.A moment later I felt his lips. "Wow! I don't think so ... you were right ... she really kissed you before!" Said Ron when we broke up again. Never again, I swore and smiled. "Why should Harry lie ?! I mean I can kiss pretty well, that's what he told me after 30 minutes ..." I grinned. Harry got a slight red tinge. "Crazy ..." "Folks, I would like to get some more sleep, I couldn't sleep that night ... I was worried about D ... Mine." I pleaded, resting my head on Harry's shoulder again. "Sleep well, Mira.", They both wished me a good night's sleep.

I felt someone shaking me. "Mira ... wake up we're there ..." Harry woke me. "Thank you.", I mumbled still half asleep and together we left the compartment. "Mira! To the left!" Harry steered me. “Sorry, I'm still sleeping.” Harry took my hand and led me off the train. "Now let's talk plain text! What did you do yesterday?" Harry demanded as we stood in the turmoil. "I was just worried ... nothing more!" I looked down at myself. Where was my bag. "Harry! The bag, I need it!" I yelled at him. "No problem, I have it with me. What is so important about that?" He told me. "Okay ... there's a bottle in there. I brewed that last night. I have to add something there, which is why we still have to go to Diagon Alley." I confessed and looked at him embarrassed. Harry grinned and we continued to the entrance that led to King's Cross station. We left King's Cross and hurried to the Leaky Cauldron. There we slipped through and, after the wall had built into a passage, entered Diagon Alley.

"To the pharmacy. I can buy this there," I said to Harry. "What do you need?" "Mandrake, crushed and in its own juice ... sounds disgusting but is an important ingredient for this potion.", I answered and entered the dusty pharmacy."When we're here we can still go to the joke shop." "Well, but only briefly ... I really have to go to Draco ... this potion only lasts exactly 5 minutes with the mandrake. Without mandrake, however, it is It is important to me that we don't wait too long with the potion. I'm really worried about Draco. "I agreed and I got the mandrake from the shelf. "I believe you ... but I wanted to bring Mira something." I smiled and rummaged in my jacket pocket for my wallet. "Get out of here, we'll meet in the cauldron," I said to Harry. "What does that do?" I asked the saleswoman. "2 gold pieces.", She replied. I gave her the money and took the mandrake from the table. "Goodbye.", I said goodbye to the woman and, like Harry, left the pharmacy shortly before. I strolled back Diagon Alley to the Leaky Cauldron and ordered a cup of tea there. Shortly after I finished this, Harry came too. "Did you go shopping?" I joked as he sat down next to me. "How funny," Harry replied, laughing ironically. "Are you ready to face him?" Harry asked me when I called the waiter. "Not really ... it's my fault that he's lying there ..." murmurs eich and handed the waiter my cup and the money. "Okay ... let's do it then." Harry tried to cheer me up. We got up and left the Leaky Cauldron. We walked down the street to the old department store where St. Mungo's was. "Mine ... can I call you that again?" Harry asked me. I nodded and Harry asked, “What do you mean to say that Draco was resurrected so suddenly?” We stood in front of the department store. Numerous muggles passed it without paying attention. Many of them had long since got used to his dreary appearance. The signs on the doors have always said it was closed for renovations. Harry whispered something to the battered and old-fashioned clad mannequin.This only closed one finger and shortly thereafter the window pane became passable. We stepped through the glass inside the hospital and disappeared. The whole process happened so quickly that none of the passers-by noticed it.

There were healers bustling around in front of us. A few sick wizards ran from A to B via C. To our right was the staircase that led to the individual floors. "You ... where is Malfoy actually?" Harry asked me. I shrugged my shoulders and replied, “I don't know. But I think it's on the 5th floor.” We looked around, as we were looking for the display boards from the individual floors. "Harry! There it is!" I called and we quickly walked over there.

Welcome to the St Mungo Hospital.
Ground floor: information desk and utensil accidents
1st floor: Injuries caused by animals
2nd floor: infectious magical diseases
3rd floor: poisoning from potions and magical plants
4th floor: damage caused by curse and magic accidents
5th floor: visitor cafeteria and the hospital kiosk

It was on the board. At that moment, I just wanted to run up to the fourth floor and see Draco, but I couldn't. Because we had to be registered first. "What do you mean?" I asked Harry. "What?" He replied. "If Draco is okay ... I'm really worried." I met Harry's eyes. "I know that! Just what do you think I should do ... Get my father's cloak and we'll walk invisibly through St. Mungo's! Hermione think about it! It just doesn't work that way." "You gave me an idea! Come with me!" I said to him and pulled him to the toilet. "Mine, what do you want in here?" Harry asked as we stood in the toilet. "Let yourself be surprised.", I said and took a thick book out of my pocket. “What's that ?!” I smiled at him and leafed through the book. "A book from the library. Here, say the line and then this one.Then your broom should come with the coat. "I told him and smiled." If I didn't know you, I would lie in my bed now and try not to think about magic. "Harry joked, taking his wand out of his leg pocket." Okay ... show me the spell. "said Harry and I turned the book so that he could read the spell." This one. "I showed him and Harry spoke first softly, then in a firm voice:" Accio broom! Accio Invisibility Cloak! "I watched him wave the wand." Hopefully it works. "I asked and smiled." What do we do now? "asked Harry." Wait. After a while at the latest, he should come. ", I answered and looked briefly out of the toilet." Okay ... we have to register in a moment. Maybe it will be there by then. ", I said out and closed the door again. We waited a little while and every now and then I looked out into the corridor. Whether the broom was already there." Nothing. I'll go to registration now. You can come when the broom and the cloak are there. "I said and disappeared from the toilet, waving.

I walked down the aisle to the registration and queued. Narcissa Malfoy stood before me. She would be a pretty witch if she didn't look like she had a bad smell in her nose. She was slim, tall, with long blonde hair. I, on the other hand, was in my best friend's body. If she were to look at me, she would see a medium-sized, about 1 meter 60, brown-haired and brown-eyed girl, who was wearing pants and a green sweater. "Narcissa! What are you standing around here! We can go up!", Called a very familiar voice. "I don't think he dares come here!" I hissed angrily and tried to hold my own. "The next one!" Said one of the healers at the registration. "Um ... excuse me ... would you please move on, because I have to go to my boyfriend!"I said to Narcissa in a firm voice. She looked at me and said:" Go ahead. I have something else to discuss with my husband. "she replied and I went first." Hello. I would like to visit Draco Malfoy. Where is this then? "I ask the registration healer politely. I saw Narcissa and Lucius turn to me." Name and address? "asked the registration healer." My name is Miranda Noble and I live in London. The street is called: Notting Hill Gate. The house number is: 2. ", I answered, glancing slightly at Narcissa and Lucius. You can see that your son has a girlfriend, I thought and grinned to myself." Well, you can go to him right away. But first you would have to put your bag down. "" No! I can't do that, I've got a present for Draco in there. I would be a little embarrassed if I had to carry the present around like that. "I replied a little hastily." Oh ... that has happened several times. They have a photo of their unborn child with them and Mister Malfoy is the father. I'm right? "said the registration healer and smiled slyly. I nodded and tried not to blush too much." Then you can go up now. It is located on the 4th floor in room 5. Have fun visiting. "said the login assistant and I wanted to get out of here as soon as possible." Um ... sorry. We are Draco's parents. How