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Explanation: This takes place in the summer after the battle of Hogwarts. Harry, Ginny, Ron and Hermione go to Australia to retrieve Hermione's parents. While Ron and Hermione travel upcountry to find them, Ginny has an accident and loses her memory. I know it is a cliche. Don't like, don't read. If like, review please?

Some Kind of a Problem

Chapter 1

Healer John Berns had a severe frown on his face, as he left the room of his newest patient in the Morganza Clinicum in Sidney. He always was annoyed if there was no cure for a particular ailment. As a muggle-born who did not have many friends before he started his magical education at the age of 11 because of the strange things which seem to happen around him and who therefore spent a lot of time at home with his TV addicted mother, he had seen more than his share of doctor soaps as a child. He had wondered how all these apparently allmighty doctors could still fail on a regular basis and normally just when it became important that they did not fail. When he saw his first magical healing on his very first day of school thanks to an unfortunate accident with a vengeful cupboard (the school healer just flipped his wand twice and his nose was back on), he found his calling. During his school education and healer training, he had to learn, that not everything was as easy as re-attaching a nose, and especially that even magical healing had its limits, but it still vexed him.

Reaching the waiting area, he was about to call for his patient's family when he saw that there was only one person there. The teenager was pacing back and forth between the rows of seats. He was tall but rather thin with messy black hair, his fringe so long, that it almost fell into his eyes. When he saw Healer Berns, he rushed towards him with a mixed expression of hope and despair. "Ginny Weasley? Please, are you her healer? I brought her here about 90 minutes ago, she had hit her head on some rocks and was unconscious." "Yes, I treating Miss Weasley. My name is Healer Berns. Are you a family member? What's your name?"

There was a slight pause. "I am her boyfriend, but there are no family members of her close by; we are travelling. Her brother is in Australia, too, but he is not in Sidney right now and I don't know, when he will be back. We are from Britain." "Yes, I can hear that. Well, in this case, I will talk to you now and send the information to her family later. Is she of age?" "Yes, she turned 17 a few month ago." "All right. Please come to my office so we can talk. What was your name again?" Another pause. "Harry".

In his office, Healer Berns explained current condition of his patient. "Basically, she has amnesia. She has lost all her personal memories, while her general knowledge remained intact. For example, she should be able to perform any spells that she knew before the accident, but without knowing how and when she learned them." He watched Harry's face during his explanation. It seemed familiar somehow, but he could not remember where he had seen it before. "Can you do anything about that?" The frown on his face returned. "No. You have to understand that the circumstances are special in Miss Weasley's case. She hit her head on a rock covered with a certain kind of moss, which is the basic ingredient of a memory-loss potion. Now, had the amnesia been caused only by the head injury, we could have healed her within a few days. Had she taken the potion, we could have prepared the antidote and healed her that way. But as she simultaneously had a head injury and traces of the moss came into her blood cycle, her amnesia was caused by a combination of both. We can't cure it. We think that her brain will eventually cure itself if she just continues with her normal life. It is important for her recovery that she is in her familiar surroundings and especially that she avoids shocks as much as possible, because that would occupy her brain's healing capacities too much and slow down the memory repair." Harry's face had remained immobile during the first part of his explanation, but at the last sentence, he made a grimace. "Lead her normal life, but avoid shocks? That might be some kind of a problem." "And why is that?"

Harry gave a heavy sigh. "Healer … excuse me, what was your name?" - "Berns". "Oh, yes, I am sorry. Healer Berns, how much do you know about what has been going on in Britain during the last years?" That gave Healer Berns a pause. "We have read about the rise of the dark wizard called You-Know-Who and the war in Britain. He has been defeated a few months ago by Harry Potter and wizarding Britain is being rebuilt. There were not that many details in the news coverage here. Is that a problem? Has her normal routine been disrupted by the war? She is so young; certainly she has been protected against most of the evil going on." "We made sure that most of the details were kept from the press, but those details are the problem here. See, not only has her school been run by deatheaters during the last year, the final battle took place there and Ginny and her family played a very important part in the whole business." Besides all this astonishing information, there was one little word in Harry's speach, that stood out to Healer Berns. "We?" The teenager seemed to suddenly grow larger and change from a fearful boy looking for information about his injured girlfriend from her healer to a confident young man with authority in his voice. "I did not introduce myself properly, Healer Berns. I am Harry Potter."

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Walking behind Healer Berns to Ginny's room, Harry gave a weary sight. It had taken some lengthy explanations and an in-depth examination of his scar to convince the healer that he really was Harry Potter. After that he had wanted to know what happened exactly during the downfall of Voldemort and what Britain's most famous war hero was doing in Australia. Harry had had to walk a fine line between giving him all the information that might be useful for Ginny's recovery and not revealing what the Order of Phoenix and the DA did not want the general public to know about Riddle's death. So he had told him what he knew about the circumstances in Hogwarts since last September, generously skipped the Battle and explained how they had spent the last month between rebuilding Hogwarts, attending memorial services and funerals for the fallen and celebrations of the new peace, helping to reorganize the ministry and standing as witnesses during the trials of the surviving deatheaters.

All the time they had kept a watchful eye out for deatheaters on the run, whose favourite targets Harry, Ron, Hermione and the rest of the Weasleys had been. Just two weeks ago, the last of the known deatheaters had been caught and they had all been very much relieved. Hermione, who had been afraid that her parents might be targeted, too, when she brought them back, had immediately decided to go to Australia as soon as possible to get them. After a few days of making travel arrangements and convincing Mrs. Weasley to let the four of them go on their own, they had left for Australia. Arriving in Sidney, where Hermione had sent her parents, the discovered that they were not there anymore. Frantically, she had contracted a muggle private detective who found out that they had opened a dentist practice in a small town in the middle of nowhere. Two days ago Hermione had left to find them and reawaken their real memories. She had wanted to go alone, but Ron, of course, wouldn't let her. So Harry and Ginny stayed behind in Sidney alone. Today, they went to visit a wizard park outside of Sidney and there the accident happened.

Healer Berns stopped in front of Room 442 and turned to Harry. "We healed the cut on her head and the concussion so there won't be any evidence of the accident. She had not awakened when I examined her and the spell on her room would have informed us if she had in between, so she should still be unconscious. I will wake her now and you will have to help keep her as quiet and unstressed as possible. Remember what I told you, give her simple and clear answers to any questions she might ask, and avoid mentioning things, that might upset her." Harry grimaced again. How was that supposed to work?