It's second year and Justin's in the hospital wing and everyone - but especially Hannah - is a mess.
She visits every night and holds his hand, recounting stories at the top of her head because she's heard that's what muggle people do if someone they care about are in a coma.
"Do you remember how we first met? We were on Platform 9 and 3/4 and I was trying to get my trunk on to the train? Remember? And I couldn't get it on because it was too heavy so you came over and helped me, then I helped you... but I got distracted by Harry Potter and dropped the trunk on your foot. Sorry about that."
She leaned over and with a blush in her cheeks, she kissed his forehead and continued to wait for him to wake up.
Requested by daysandweeks. Sorry it wasn't exactly Justin/Hannah, but I hope you like it all the same. :)