Did you forget
That I was even alive
Did you forget
Everything we ever had
Did you forget
Did you forget
About me

Did you regret
Ever standing by my side
Did you forget
What we were feeling inside
Now I'm left to forget
About us

Disclaimers: I do not own Harry Potter. It's J.K's. Unfortunately, I'm too young to own that.

A/N: Hi everyone! Sorry for not uploading for one week. I was busy with school. Anyways, thank you for those who reviewed my story. It really inspired me to upload the chapter 2.

Hermione was awake. But she couldn't open her eyes. Her eyelids felt so heavy. Her head was still spinning. She could hear a door opening and the sounds of shoes walking towards her. It was probably standing beside her now because the stranger's voice was very audible. "When will she wake up?" asked the man not so far away from her. "We're not so sure yet. According to her x-ray, she hit her head pretty hard. It'll probably take a few days more to-" Hermione wasn't able to hear what the stranger was saying because she dozed off again.

Hermione slowly opened her eyes but was momentarily blinded by the sun that was glaring down at her from the window. She wanted to look around the room but not for the cold gray eyes that was staring at her eyes calmly. The owner of those eyes had his arms crossed and legs propped up to the bed. He was wearing a long-sleeved shirt that was rolled up to his elbow and a pair of black jeans. He was like a statue. So still. It was like he was observing her. Waiting for what? She didn't know.

Draco was filled with relief the moment Hermione opened her eyes. She squinted slightly at the sunlight. He took that opportunity to blow out a sigh of relief. Hermione had been asleep for the past one torturous week. When he noticed that she was settled and that her eyes were now adjusted to the light, he regained his composure and observed her; Hermione returned the gestured and just looked at him. They were like that for the past five minutes. She was so quiet that the silence started to bother him. He wasn't expecting this. Draco thought that when she finally wakes up, she would throw any possible things that she could throw at him. But then, only silence greeted him. Draco decided to finally broke the silence.

"What? No shouting? Not even throwing of things? None?" Draco asked calmly.

"Should there be?" Hermione said. Her voice was still hoarse.

"So I guess silent treatment then." He concluded. Draco really hated silence. He'd rather know what the other was thinking than guess of what was going on in their minds. He'd rather- His train of thoughts was stopped when Hermione said those things.

Hermione was confuse with the man sitting beside her bed. Silent treatment? Why was he saying that she was giving him that treatment? Why was he even here? Hermione finally voiced out her questions. She thinks that if she became more confused than she already was, her head would explode.

"Excuse me sir, but- Why are you here? Why do you think that I should be mad at you? Why do you think that I'm giving you a silent treatment? I don't even know you. I don't know you that's why I don't want to talk to you. Now that I think about it, where am I? Why am I here? Who are you? Who am I? Why is my head-" She wasn't able to finished what she was saying because he cut her short.

"Hold on for a second." He said hurriedly. She waited for about 30 seconds when he finally lean into her. "You're saying that you don't know me, right?" The man asked slowly. She just nodded.

"And-you don't know you?" He asked again.

"I already said that, didn't I? Weren't you listening?" Hermione asked. Irritation was evident in her voice.

"Bloody. Unbelievable. " The man swore and washed his dace with his big hands. He looked at her then shook his head. After a few more minutes, the man regained his composure and stand.

"I'll go see the doctor." He said. He walked towards the door and opened it. He looked at her once more. As if he couldn't believe any of these were happening, then he left. Hermione breathe a sigh of relief. That man was really making her head ache. Three seconds after he left, he opened the door again,

"And don't you try to leave. Just. Stay. Here. Are we clear?" He didn't wait for her answer. He just left again. Seriously, what was wrong with him?

Draco was seated in front of the doctor's desk. His legs crossed.

"I don't understand. Last week, you told me she was in coma. And now, you're telling me that she has amnesia?" Draco said. He watched as the doctor, namely Mr. Forbes, indulged his chocolate. "I told you that?" Mr. Forbes said. Draco, now losing his patience, didn't answer and just glared at the doctor.

"Oh yeah! I did tell you that. But hey, I was just kidding yesterday. I saw how worried you were. If you just see your face when I told you that. " Mr. Forbes continued in between laughs.

That was it. Draco slapped his hands on the table, bringing all the files and pens to jump.

"Seriously? Are you really a doctor?" Draco said. But the doctor just continued eating his chocolate.

"Yes I am, young man. Though I might add, I failed my SAT twice. It was quite disturbing, really." Mr. Forbes said while nodding slowly.

"And then they said you're one of the highest paid doctors here in London." Draco mumbled.

Then all of a sudden, a nurse came rushing towards them.

So now I guess
This is where we have to stand
Did you regret
Ever holding my hand
Never again
Please don't forget
Don't forget

We had it all
We were just about to fall
Even more in love
Than we were before
I won't forget
I won't forget
About us

Don't forget by Demi Lovato

A/N: Okay, so how was it? I really hope you like it. Please review. Thanks for reading