Sorry I haven't done anything in a while I just started my first week of high school on Sept. 6 so bear with me. I was too busy to type, but know it's one in the morning on a Saturday so here I am! Enjoy

Disclaimer: You know the drill. If you don't I suggest you learn it. I'm not JK Rowling, if I was that would be reeeeaaaaallllly cool but I'm no sooooo…..

"Mr.—Potter? Harry?"

Harry turned his head to the left to see who had spoken. It was a petite brown haired woman, who seemed very familiar.

"Katie?" Harry asked astounded. The woman's face brightened considerably.

"I didn't think you'd remember," Katie gushed. "I'm sorry about Teddy though." She added sincerely now. Harry's heart sunk. So there was nothing to be done for Teddy.

"Thanks." Harry murmured. He looked at the floor in distress. He felt an arm slip around his waist. It was Ginny, he returned to favor to her. Everything about her was comforting to him right now.

"The head healer wants to see you now." Katie said turning and walking into the room located almost immediately on their right. As she walked away, Harry noticed a rig on the fourth finger of her left hand.

"Katie's married." He commented "I wonder to whom."

"Isn't it obvious?" Ginny teased "Oliver Wood."

The room was clean. It reminded Harry of one time when Dudley had tripped on his racing bike and Petunia – too busy to bother dropping harry of somewhere - had rushed them to the emergency room.

"Mr. Potter, Mrs. Potter, I'm Doctor-slash-Healer Jack Leathers. I'm covering Teddy's Case." Leathers said as he shook both their hands.

"How can you be both a doctor and a healer?' Harry asked. It seemed odd combining a muggle and magical profession, but it might be just what Teddy needed. Something odd.

"I went to muggle America, to a school called the University of Michigan, and studied medicine and neurology and then came back to London to study to become a healer. My father was a muggle doctor and my mother was a healer you see. Both their jobs had a very captivating hold on my form the time I was young." Leathers explained to a very confused Ginny and Harry.

"So let's talk about Teddy," Leathers said, moving right along. "We were able to repair his broken bones, and other injuries, which were quite extensive. Broken cheekbones, broken nose, skull fractured in several places. His brain however -" While the doctor talked Harry recalled something he had learned a long time ago.

"Neurology. That's the study of the brain right?" Harry asked.

"Yes," Leathers replied. "Something very curious has been going on with Teddy's brain.

"What?" Harry asked. He was desperate.

"It seems to be - replaying – how do I say this? Memories."