Destined to Love

The Curse of Love

Summary: Sequel to Destined to Love. Draco is back, but there's a problem. The curse of Love is about to take place, will Hermione and Draco be safe? Will their love win out? Or will they lose everything, including their unborn child?

Starring: Draco/Hermione (well…yea…), Harry/Ginny, Ron/Luna, Blaise/Lavender (eventual)

A/N: Hey guys, enjoy the sequel and read the A/N at the bottom

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Part One: Adjusting

Chapter 1:

He's Backkkkkk

It had been a month and two weeks since that painful day. Hermione had now fully moved into Malfoy Manor with the help of Ron and Harry, who under Narcissa's orders, were not allowed to let Hermione lift a thing. Hermione being resilient had tried to fight it but had lost in the end. So here she was, in Malfoy Manor again but this time with no Draco. She had asked Dumbledore why the future had changed so much. Dumbledore replied: "It is one of the mysteries of the Universe". She had waited and waited for Draco to reappear like the others but no such luck. Sitting in her room by the window, she stared at the sky.

"Hermione!" Narcissa smiled as she entered Hermione's room. "I have good news."

Hermione looked at her anxiously.

"Lucius is back!" Narcissa smiled.

Hermione's heart sank. She was happy for Narcissa but she wanted Draco more then anything.

"Don't you get it?" Narcissa laughed. "If Lucius escaped from where ever he was, Draco will be back too!"

Hermione smiled weakly, she didn't want to have false hope. All she wanted was him.

"I'm going to see him now," Narcissa said softly.

Hermione nodded, "Do you want me to come?"

"If it's not too much for you," Narcissa said.

Hermione stood, "Let me just get ready."

Narcissa nodded as she wanted for the young girl to change. Hermione wasn't showing yet, which she was glad about. She shouldn't be showing until around two and a half to three months. Some women go through their pregnancies without becoming too huge. Hermione was hoping for that. Narcissa knew Hermione would gain weight because she herself didn't gain weight until after the third month.

Hermione sighed, she missed him. She missed his touch. She missed his kiss. She even missed his sarcastic, idiotic comments.

-FLASHBACK-

"Do you know where we're going?" Hermione asked.

"Not a clue, but I'm assuming my office is on the top floor," Draco smirked.

Hermione rolled her eyes.

"What?"

"I must have an office too Malfoy!"

"Obviously but I don't know where yours is."

"Probably next to yours."

"In your dreams."

Hermione sighed, the doors of the elevators opened. There were a large spacious room, a waiting room Hermione assumed. The silver grey marble floors were glimmering, the huge windows on looked the ends of Diagon Alley, the plants in the room were greener then green. At the top was a small desk and behind the desk was a tall woman. She was very slim, her hair was long and blonde, and tied up in a pony tail, she wore a blouse which was unbuttoned at the top to show off the top of her cleavage, she wore a business skirt and was writing away. She looked up and stood when she saw them.

"Morning," She smiled.

"Morning," Hermione replied.

Draco again said nothing. There was a door to the left and he assumed this was his office.

"I've put recent sales records on both your desks and Blaise Zabini had a new idea for a potion and that too is on your desks," she smiled at them.

"Thank you," Hermione replied. There was a name tag on her, "Tina."

Tina beamed as the two Malfoys entered the office. The office was very spacious, sure there were two desks and chairs, Draco's desk was by the window and Hermione's beside his, but the office itself was huge. There were sofas around, books on shelves, plants, a huge rug in the middle, a coffee table, filing cabinets, there was room for a lot more.

"We share an office," Hermione grinned at Draco who grunted. "Your nightmare huh?"

"Shut up," Draco replied.

"Best you can do?" Hermione smirked.

-END OF FLASHBACK-

Hermione felt the tears rush to her eyes. That was the first time, they had acted well…like…normal. Normal. What was normal? It was something Hermione craved. She no longer wanted to be Hermione Granger, she wanted to be Hermione Malfoy again. She wanted to be in the future, with Draco, not here, not without him. The only reason Hermione was continuing was the baby inside her. She was nearly two months pregnant. She had a part of Draco in her. That was the only thing keeping her going, the baby gave her hope. Hope that maybe, someday, somewhere Draco would return.

Within half an hour, Narcissa and Hermione were at St. Mungo's. Hermione looked at Narcissa who was literally trembling. Hermione looked away. I guess she feels like this because she's about to see her man again. I wonder if I would be like that.

"Mrs Malfoy?" Healer Thomas smiled at Narcissa.

"Where is he?" Narcissa asked weakly.

"Mrs Malfoy I suggest you come with me," Healer Thomas said.

Narcissa turned to Hermione, "Come with me?"

Hermione nodded and followed the older woman out of the room and into a small office. Healer Thomas offered them a seat as well as coffee.

"I don't want coffee," Narcissa said, her Malfoy coldness appearing. "I want to know where my husband is! I want to take him home!"

"Mrs Malfoy, I don't think Lucius Malfoy can return home, not yet," Healer Thomas answered.

"What?" Narcissa demanded. "What the hell are you talking about?"

"I am sorry Mrs Malfoy but your husband will stay in the intensive care unit –"

"Why? What's wrong?" Narcissa was bewildered.

"Narcissa," Hermione said gently. "Let Healer Thomas explain."

"Very well," Narcissa sighed. "Hurry up!"

"Lucius Malfoy cannot remember anything. He cannot remember who he is. The last memory he has is of when he was six. Nothing past that. He is in a state, his mind seems to be at the age of six. We cannot let him leave until we cure him."

Narcissa, being a proud Malfoy, she refused to cry in front of the healer, yet her heart was shattering.

"Can I see him?" Narcissa asked.

Healer Thomas nodded, "Yes you can. We hope familiar faces can help to regain his memory."

Narcissa nodded, "What if he never…"

"We do hope we can cure him. It's an unusual case, none of the usual potions are working but our researchers are very close to finding a cure."

"How close?"

"Maybe a year and a half."

"A YEAR?"" Narcissa let out. She calmed down, "Can we not speed it up?"

"Our resources are not the best in the world -"

"I will donate money, I will pay for the equipment, will that speed up the research?"

"It could, and we could have the cure ready in a few months."

Narcissa looked like she was going to scream again.

"Narcissa, months is better than years," Hermione offered.

Narcissa just nodded, "If that's the best you can do, I have no choice to agree. I will get my house elf to drop the money in, in the morning. Can I see my husband now?"

"Follow me," Healer Thomas smiled.

"I'll wait in the waiting room," Hermione said to Narcissa who nodded.

Hermione sat in the dull grey waiting room. Grey. The dazzling grey eyes of Draco Malfoy pierced her memory. The tears were going to start again. She knew it. She felt the pain erupt throughout her body. She literally ached to see him again.

After half an hour, Narcissa came out and announced that she wanted to stay a bit longer and if Hermione wanted to stay too or would she rather go home.

"I think I better –" Hermione started her reply.

"Hermione!" it was the voice of Harry Potter.

Hermione turned to Harry, who looked tired and exhausted, "Harry, what are you doing here? Are you ok? Is it Ginny? One of the Weasleys?"

"It's Draco," Harry looked from Narcissa to Hermione. "He's back."

Hermione's eyes widened, "What?" her voice was weak, feeble and in shock.

"My son," Narcissa questioned. "Where is he?"

"Professor Dumbledore has bought him here," Harry said. "I've been owling you for the last ten minutes. Since you're in the hospital, I guess you never received a single owl."

"Where is he?" Hermione whispered.

"Somewhere here," Harry ran up to the receptionist.

Hermione could barely keep her eyes in focus. She just followed Harry and another healer down corridors, up elevators and then finally into a private room.

"Lucius is next door," Narcissa whispered to Hermione as they stopped in front of a white door.

The healer opened the door, "He has not regained consciousness yet."

Narcissa and Hermione rushed into the room, taking each side of the hospital bed. Harry stood at the end, watching.

Hermione couldn't believe her eyes. He was here, he was in front of her. His blond hair, his pale skin. Draco Malfoy was back. She stroked his hair. He didn't look any different than the last time she saw him, maybe a little skinner. Yes, he had definitely lost some weight. She pushed his bangs out his closed eyes. They flickered and slowly the eyelids lifted. Hermione pulled her hand back.

"Draco," Narcissa said.

"Draco," Hermione whispered softly.

Draco revealed his grey eyes and looked around the room. He stared at Hermione, "What…what are you doing…here Granger?"

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A/N: So…here's the sequel and Draco has amnesia. Hehe!

I will try and post at least once a week but with university starting I'm drowning with work!

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Coming Up: How much has Draco forgotten?