Sorry for the long wait: i had a writersblock and no time to continue the story...
anyway, here is the next chapter, remember to leave a review, thanks for the support!
After almost three hours, Hermione entered the Gryffindor commonroom.
"Hey guys, i´m back", she said, the boys looked at her and they noticed that she was looking very tired.
"Hey Herm", Ron said.
"You look like roadkill", Darco said.
"Yeah, it was very straining", Hermione said, "but we are getting closer to find a cure".
"I... is that so...", Darco asked.
Ron and Hermione looked at him in surprise.
"You don´t sound pleased", Hermione said.
Darco looked shamefully to the side, "I...", he started, then he sighed and hung his head.
Ron looked at Hermione and they knew what was going on.
"Hey mate, listen", Ron said, placing a hand on Darco´s shoulder, Darco raised his head and looked at Ron, "you don´t want to be unfused, you actually want to stay like you are, am I right", he added.
Darco nodded sadly, "i know it´s not right, because Harry and Draco would lose their lives, I only wish that I could stay", he said.
Hermione lied her hand on Darco´s other shoulder, "don´t worry, we´ll find a way", she said, "anyway, we live in magical world, you never know what surprises lay ahead".
"I think we should get to bed and see what tomorrow will bring", Ron said and all of them agreed, so they headed to their dorms and to bed.
The weeks and months passed, Ron and Hermione noticed a change in Darco, he didn´t laugh so much anymore, he got very silent and he looked sadder each day.
One day Darco was laying on his bed staring at the ceiling, as Ron came into the room.
"Darco, what is the matter you are acting strange", Ron said, sitting himself on the bed.
"What do you mean", Darco asked.
"Well, you are quieter than usual and you look sad", Ron said.
Darco closed his eyes and sighed, "well Ron, the potion that will turn me back into Harry and Draco will be finished in tomorrow".
"Oh Jesus Darco, we´ve been threw this", Ron started.
"Yes I know but it feels like I have to …. die", Darco said and tears started crawling down his face.
"Listen Darco, we have told you more than once, that you´ll never be gone, you will still be in Harry and Draco, and I think they´ll never forgett you either because they have been you", Ron said, smiling kindly.
"True, but I still want to stay", Darco said, "if only there was a way".
"We´ll find a way", Ron said.
"I´m scared that when i´m gone that you´ll forget me", Darco said.
"Listen mate, we told you that we´ll never forget you", Ron said, "it´s time for lunch, let´s go", he said, after checking his watch and so they headed down to have lunch.
While sitting at the table, Darco was talking with Hermione and Ron about his fear.
"Um... sorry for interrupting you", came a voice from behind them. They turned to see a Hufflepuff boy standing behind them.
"What do you want", Ron asked.
The boy rubbed the back of his head uneasily, "um... I overheard your conversation and... um..., I think I can solve that problem you have...", the boy said.
"Really, how", Darco asked at once.
The boy looked around, "to many people here, meet me after lunch in the library and i´ll tell you everything", he said.
Darco, Ron and Hermione looked at each other, "I don´t know if we should trust him, he could be sent by Dumbledoor to lure you into a trap", whispered Hermione.
"I know, but I think we can trust him, my scar isn´t throbbing", Darco whispered back.
They turned back to the boy, "okay, we´ll meet you in the very back of the library after lunch", Darco said.
"But I warn you: if it´s a trap...", Ron started, pulling out his wand.
The boy nodded a understanding and headed back to his table.
"Strange boy", Darco said.
"Yeah", the others said.