The train left heading to Hogwarts 2 with Annabeth, Albus, "Fernando", and I in tow.  The Fernando I know has officially left the building so he's technically not him.  I tear up just thinking about it, he was my friend and I loved him more than a brother.  I hid behind my book and cried my eyes out for the third time today.

Fernando's P.O.V

   I think something's up with the Amanda chick but, I'm not so sure.  I think I'm gonna go flirt with Annabeth.  She doesn't look taken! 

   "Are you a fruit?  Because honeydew you know how fine you look right now?", I said as flirtatious as any eleven year old can get.

   It really didn't go the way i planned. 

   "Ew!  Is that like a pickup line or something?", she said almost disgusted at me, glancing at Amanda who wailed once more behind her book.

   I blushed madly especially when she shouted, "I have a boyfriend!"

   This really isn't how i wanted this day to go.

Amanda's P.O.V

   How could he flirt with her now of all times?  How DARE he flirt with her when I... when I... when I loved him?  I loved him, and it took me this long to realise it, too long and too late.  Fernando Sanders was gone unless someone found a cure like me- No.  The healers wouldn't respect me taking their jobs.

   The train was coming to a slow halt stopping at Hogsmeade Station, herding us into carriages instead of boats was once again Hagrid.  The sights around me were instead amazing like each time I've seen them, but I was distracted and to deep in my thoughts to notice. 

   Arriving in the Great hall was a welcome sight to most, but not all.  It reminded me of the Sorting, the train, and meeting Fernando for the first time. I sobbed once again and ran to my dorms without touching a bite. 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The Next Morning~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

   I woke up with my bushy brown hair in a literal rat's nest and my glasses and Garmau fanfic- I MEAN my completely NORMAL BOOK on the floor.  It was the worst day of the week, Monday.  That meant classes were starting and more useless sh*t was to be learned.  It was Fernando's first class since he lost his memory.  I sighed and went about my morning routine there was no way I would be able to think about... Yeah.... Never mind.

   My classes went about as usual, boring and useless. I mean WHY do we have to turn mice into snuffbox? It's useless things like that I hate about Hogwarts, but I'm just ranting now.

The Lobby where I sit has been silent, seeing as Vava knows I don't want to talk. I barely eat anything and everybody has been bugging me about what happened to Fernando.

"Agh!", I scream into my pillow as I write. Oh yeah, I found a diary the other day and I've been telling it EVERYTHING, it's like the book has a brain or soul or somthing.

Anyway, life has SUCKED since he left and I've been looking for a cure. There is a berry called "Bilberry" that can only be found in Eurasia, which means one thing. We're going on a trip.

"No way"

"Common Em! We could hijack an unsuspecting Muggle adult and get money or get someone to side-along Aperate with us one at a time!", I pleaded with my friend.

"Get some support then I'll decide.", she said bluntly.

"Fine then! Hey Al!", I called out from behind Emily, "Do you wanna go on a dangerous quest in Eurasia to find berries to bring Fernando's memory back?", I listened to his response with a smug face.

"Yea sure!", he called out from behind his book.

"I think the son of the Chosen One's support is good enough. So are you coming?", I pleaded with my eyes, but I knew the battle was won. She wouldn't dare NOT go if he was coming.

"Fine! But we go when school ends in the summer," she said begrudgingly.

I smiled my first real smiles in ages and knew one thing, we have along trip ahead of us.