Series: Love Will Always Prevail

HP: Please, Remember Me

Author: xxPyRaxx

Disclaimer: I don't own anything in, around or about the Harry Potter franchise; it all belongs to the wonderful and amazing J.K. Rowling. I only own the characters and plot lines you guys don't recognize or haven't thought of.

Chapter I

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10 Months and Five Days Later

"Any change?" Harry Potter asked as his sister's Mediwizard came into the room. Standing around him was everyone who was concerned about the young woman laying in a coma in the bed.

"Not as of yet, Auror Potter" Magnolia's Mediwizard, Spleen, responded as he looked over her charts and information.

"Is she even alive?" Neville asked.

Draco, who had been sitting in a chair next to Magnolia, holding onto her hand, spoke up before Spleen could, "Of course she's alive Longbottom. Her magic is what keeping her heart going. As long as her magic is still there, she won't die".

"Mister Malfoy is correct", Spleen added, "When her fell down the stairs, it was her magic that prevented her from becoming too seriously hurt-"

"Too seriously hurt? Spleen, she in a coma!" Draco vocalized.

"Calm down Malfoy-"

"Don't tell me to calm down Potter!"

"Malfoy, getting upset won't help Maggie" Harry told him and Draco agreed.

"Sorry, Spleen" Draco apologized.

"It is alright. I understand. Seeing a loved one like this is very stressful and emotionally draining".

"You'll let anyone one of us know if there is any change?" Harry asked.

"Of course" Spleen nodded, "Good day".

While Harry, Draco and Neville nodded goodbye to the Mediwizard as he left, Luna vocally said goodbye to him.

The room was quiet for a few minutes after Mediwizard Spleen left. The four occupants in the room looked upon the sleeping figure in the bed. After her fall, her Healer bound and splinted all of her broken bones in her arm, hands, legs and ribs. Thick gauze was wrapped around her forearm to hide a dreadful word from her horrible past, under Draco's orders. Her skin was pale and her lips were dry and chapped, making her black hair and curly black eyelashes stand out.

"I hope she wakes up soon" Neville's whispered confession broke the silence.

"She will" Luna's soft and dreamy voice reassured him as she rubbed his upper arm to sooth him, "She has too much here to give up".

"That's right" Harry agreed, "She has us, Teddy and her own daughter".

"C'mon Nev" Luna soothed as she began to lead him away, "There's nothing left to do but wait until she opens her eyes".

Neville allowed her to lead him out of the room, with a quiet farewell to the others.

"If you don't mind Potter, I would like to stay with her for the rest of the day" Draco told his boss.

"Sure, no problem. I'm going to go back to the office though. See you on Monday" and than Harry was gone, leaving Draco alone with his girlfriend.

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10 Months 10 Days.

Nothing has changed from five days ago. Magnolia still laid unconscious in her bed. Sitting beside her, like every day before, was Draco. He's been sitting at her bedside since early as 6 o'clock in the morning and he hadn't left yet. Scattered around him, laid all of his paperwork for the case that he had just finished. Like everyday since the accident, he looked over at her every hour to make sure that she was still there; and still breathing. He looked down at the piece of parchment in his hands and tried to focus back on the words spelled out in front of him but his eyes and attention kept returning to his girlfriend in the bed. With a sigh, he began to pack up his paperwork. The only sounds in side the quiet room came from him as he rustled and shuffled papers into the folders before he placed it down on the ground and repositioned himself so his body faced her. Again, like the days previous, he picked up her limp hand from her side and cradled it in both of his hands.

The day of the accident had been eventful and it all began when the hospital's Welcome Witch running into the meeting room where all of Harry's Auror team were having a meeting, declaring that a patent; Lockheart, had escaped from his room and trying to escape the entire hospital. Everyone on the team jumped out of their chairs as if someone had set in on fire and ran out of the meeting room to get to the hospital.

When the Auror team arrived, they managed to catch Lockheart just before he could remember the spell that unlocked locked doors and sent him back to his room. The Healers restrained him better and enhanced the number of locking spells on his room. It was a job well done and a quick one at that but that feeling was quickly gone when a Mediwizard announced that Lockheart had hit Magnolia with a spell and she fell down the stairs.

Now here he sat, next to her bed and waiting patiently for her to wake up. It's been months since the accident and she hasn't so much as blinked. Concern and hopelessness has grown rapidly through all of the hearts of who cared for her; no matter how positive they were, the fear of her not waking up still lingered like a shadow in both their minds and hearts.

Draco looked down upon her limp form and couldn't help but smile at the sight. As pale looking as she was, she could still take his breath away with her beauty. Her lips maybe plump and chapped but they still invited his lips to whisper against hers; like they have always done before. Her dark eye lashes seemed to cast a shadow underneath her closed eyelids. Draco heaved yet another countless tired sigh as he raised a hand and began to run his fingers through her dirty and tangled hair in both an encouraging and comforting manner but he didn't know who he was doing it more for; him or Maggie.

"Please wake up, Maggie. Please" he whispered only loud enough for her ears to hear.

Suddenly, Draco's whole body froze in alarm because of the women in the bed.

Magnolia moved.

To Be Continued...