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Determined to make him remember me, I'd collected several items he should remember and associate with me. I walked down to the hospital wing to see him again.
"Can I come in?" I asked.
"Sure." Oliver smiled.
"Madame Pomfrey said if I showed you certain items, you might remember me. Mind if I give it a try?" I asked.
"Go ahead. You're the girl who came in yesterday aren't you?" He nodded.
"Yes. Now I'm going to show you some stuff and if you remember any of it tell me." I sighed.
I pulled two amethyst earrings out of my ears and handed them to him. I watched him examine them for a minute.
"They're pretty. Who gave them to you?" He starred.
"You. You gave them to me for Christmas in our third year. It was on the train. The day we had our fist kiss." I explained.
"I don't remember." He shook his head.
"Then what about this?" I pulled out a purple dress.
"It is beautiful, but I don't remember." He sighed.
"I went out and spent hours looking for it. I wanted the perfect dress. I wanted to awe you and I did. I got it for the Sadie Hawkins. I asked you to it. That's when we first started dating." I smiled.
"Next." He said.
"What about this?" I asked, handing him the necklace he gave me at the dance.
"No. Did I get this for you?" He asked.
"Yes. We were at the dance. You had requested a song for me. A song I like and as you came back to me, you slid it on my neck." I glanced at it. He frowned a little.
"Do you remember anything? We have been together for over six months." I whispered.
"No. Tell me, how did I get here? What happened?" He demanded.
"We were out practicing quidditch. We got tired, and rested on the benches. We were talking and kissing when Marcus Flint came up and demanded that you lose the game or he would hurt me. He swung, and I was paralyzed. You jumped in the way and got hit. Dumbledore expelled them. And you know the rest." I cried.
"Then why can't I remember you, or much else?" He yelled in frustration.
"I don't know. I'm sorry to disturb you." I slid out the door.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
I was given permission to skip classes for the next week. I spent all day locked up in my room crying. I listened to sad songs and ate lots of chocolate. I cried, and was a complete mess. I couldn't stay. Everything about this place reminded me of him.
I decided to make one last visit. If it was still the same, then I would return to Rivendell, and live what was left in my life before I died of misery and dispair from my broken heart.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
"I need to know Oliver, do you remember anything?" I asked pleadingly.
"I wish I did, but I don't. I'm sorry." He shook his head.
"Here. I wrote this earlier in case you didn't remember me." I handed him an envelope.
"What is this?" He asked.
"A letter. Don't open it until I leave." I instructed.
"Sure." He nodded.
"Good-bye Oliver Wood. I wish you the best." A tear slid down my cheek.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"Away." I replied as I leaned down and kissed him. I kissed as if it were my last. It probably was.
"Wow." He breathed as he pulled apart.
I smiled a bittersweet smile, and walked out the door. My bags were packed and I picked them up and walked down the halls for my last time. As I walked out its grand doors, I smiled seeing Bree enter. And I was gone.
Determined to make him remember me, I'd collected several items he should remember and associate with me. I walked down to the hospital wing to see him again.
"Can I come in?" I asked.
"Sure." Oliver smiled.
"Madame Pomfrey said if I showed you certain items, you might remember me. Mind if I give it a try?" I asked.
"Go ahead. You're the girl who came in yesterday aren't you?" He nodded.
"Yes. Now I'm going to show you some stuff and if you remember any of it tell me." I sighed.
I pulled two amethyst earrings out of my ears and handed them to him. I watched him examine them for a minute.
"They're pretty. Who gave them to you?" He starred.
"You. You gave them to me for Christmas in our third year. It was on the train. The day we had our fist kiss." I explained.
"I don't remember." He shook his head.
"Then what about this?" I pulled out a purple dress.
"It is beautiful, but I don't remember." He sighed.
"I went out and spent hours looking for it. I wanted the perfect dress. I wanted to awe you and I did. I got it for the Sadie Hawkins. I asked you to it. That's when we first started dating." I smiled.
"Next." He said.
"What about this?" I asked, handing him the necklace he gave me at the dance.
"No. Did I get this for you?" He asked.
"Yes. We were at the dance. You had requested a song for me. A song I like and as you came back to me, you slid it on my neck." I glanced at it. He frowned a little.
"Do you remember anything? We have been together for over six months." I whispered.
"No. Tell me, how did I get here? What happened?" He demanded.
"We were out practicing quidditch. We got tired, and rested on the benches. We were talking and kissing when Marcus Flint came up and demanded that you lose the game or he would hurt me. He swung, and I was paralyzed. You jumped in the way and got hit. Dumbledore expelled them. And you know the rest." I cried.
"Then why can't I remember you, or much else?" He yelled in frustration.
"I don't know. I'm sorry to disturb you." I slid out the door.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
I was given permission to skip classes for the next week. I spent all day locked up in my room crying. I listened to sad songs and ate lots of chocolate. I cried, and was a complete mess. I couldn't stay. Everything about this place reminded me of him.
I decided to make one last visit. If it was still the same, then I would return to Rivendell, and live what was left in my life before I died of misery and dispair from my broken heart.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
"I need to know Oliver, do you remember anything?" I asked pleadingly.
"I wish I did, but I don't. I'm sorry." He shook his head.
"Here. I wrote this earlier in case you didn't remember me." I handed him an envelope.
"What is this?" He asked.
"A letter. Don't open it until I leave." I instructed.
"Sure." He nodded.
"Good-bye Oliver Wood. I wish you the best." A tear slid down my cheek.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"Away." I replied as I leaned down and kissed him. I kissed as if it were my last. It probably was.
"Wow." He breathed as he pulled apart.
I smiled a bittersweet smile, and walked out the door. My bags were packed and I picked them up and walked down the halls for my last time. As I walked out its grand doors, I smiled seeing Bree enter. And I was gone.