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            "It'll be all right, Hermione…" Ron reassured his distraught friend.

            "I don't know, Ron…it's been weeks…it doesn't seem like he'll be getting his memory back…he's just going to think we're lying to him…" The brunette buried her face in her arms.

            Harry, Hermoine, and Ron sat in the deserted common room, speaking quietly.

            "I'm sure he'll remember, Hermione," Harry said before glancing at Ron.

            Ron smiled sadly.

            Hermione looked up at the red head and, without warning, leaned forward and hugged him tightly, "Thank you Ron…"

            He hugged her back.

            Harry sighed and ran a hand through his jet black hair, "We should be getting to bed," He glanced at his watch, "It's one thirty…" He yawned and stood up.

            Hermione and Ron nodded. "Right…" Hermione said quickly.

            The next day, Saturday, Hermione walked through the halls, thinking to herself. I'm…I'm going to have to get over Draco…he's not going to remember…She frowned sadly as what she dreaded most was already happening to her. "Oh, Draco…" She let out before cuffing a hand over her mouth and leaning against the wall, letting the tears roll down her cheeks. She heard footsteps and stood up quickly. Crap… She wiped her eyes and jumped away from the wall.

            At that moment, Malfoy turned the corner. He looked startled to see Hermione and stared at her for a moment before turning around quickly, making an attempt to get away.

            "Malfoy! Wait!" Hermione called out.

            Malfoy stopped and turned around to face her, "…What?" He asked.

            "Please…" She paused and clenched her eyes shut. She opened them after a moment, "Where…?" He was gone. She felt more tears come to her eyes and she dropped to her knees and balled.

            Unknown to her, someone was just around the corner and was listening to her. What happened between us…? Malfoy ran a hand through his hair and shook the thought out of his head before walking away toward his common room.

            Later that day, Hermione sat in the Grand Hall with Lavender, Ron, and Harry at her sides. "I'm okay…really…" The brunette said, picking at her food and not looking up at them.

            Lavender sighed. "Oh, come off it, Hermione! You can't fool us!"

            Ron spoke up, "You had a confrontation with him, didn't you?"

            Harry leaned closer to her, "What did he say?"

            Hermione shook her head. "Listen…it's…it's nothing. The only thing he said was 'what?'" She sighed and continued to pick at her food.

            Ron, Lavender, and Harry looked at each other with worry.

            Hermione stood up, "I'm going to take a walk, all right? I'll see you guys later…" And with that she disappeared out the Grand Hall's doors.

            "I'm worried about her, you guys…" Lavender said, shifting in her seat.

            Ron nodded but didn't say anything.

            Harry clenched his fists and slammed them against the table, "What can we do to make him remember?!"

            Lavender jumped.

            "We could tell him everything that Hermione told him…" Ron suggested.

            Harry grinned widely, "Good idea. Lets go." He got up and walked toward the Slytherin table.

            Ron and Lavender followed close behind.

            "Hey, Draco…look behind you." Pansy Parkinson snickered as Harry, Ron and Lavender walked up.

            Malfoy turned around to be face to face with Harry. "What do you want, Potter?"
            Harry rolled his eyes, "Come with me, please," Malfoy continued to stare at him and Harry got irritated, "We have to talk to you about someone dreadfully important."

            Malfoy sighed and stood up slowly, "Make it quick," He said, following behind the three slowly.

            Everyone in the Grand Hall watched with awe.

            When they got into the hallway outside the Grand Hall, Malfoy leaned against the wall and crossed his arms around his chest. "You caught me in a good mood, Potter," Again, spitting out Harry's last name.

            Ron growled under his breath.

            "It's about Hermione…and you." Harry said simply.

            Malfoy jumped away from the wall, "There was no 'Hermione and I'!" He clenched his fists.

            "You don't know that!" Ron yelled.

            Harry pushed him against the wall, "You're going to listen to us, and you're going to remember!"

            Malfoy growled and pushed Harry's hand off of his shoulder. "Fine. I don't care anyway,"

            Ron wanted to pound him into the floor.

            Lavender took a step forward, "Okay…I'll start. Malfoy, it pretty much all started when you and Hermione had detention together," She paused to see if the look on his face changed; it didn't. She sighed and continued, "You started to flirt with her for the next couple days or so, and she found out that the only reason you did it was because of a bet with one of the other Slytherins."

            Ron took over. "She got attacked after smacking you and running off. Harry and I thought you did something to her but you denied it."

            Malfoy blinked and brought a hand up to his forehead, "I…remember someone slapping me not too long ago…"

            Harry grinned widely. "Maybe he's remembering her!"

            Malfoy sighed and shrugged, "But I get slapped around at home, so it could've been just that."

            Ron sighed deeply.

            Harry carried on with the 'Remember Hermione!' talk. "So…she was attacked by a figure in a hooded cloak. That night, in the hospital wing, you kissed her and Ron walked in and he walloped you." He couldn't hold the snicker.

            Malfoy glared at the red head, who looked back at him like he didn't know what Harry was talking about.

            "Anyway," Harry continued, "He walloped you. Then, the ball came. You went with Pansy, but during one of the dances, Ron took Hermione outside and talked to her. A few minutes later, he came in alone and told you to go talk to her and you made your way outside."

            Lavender raised her arm into the air, "But you heard her screaming and ran to find her and the same hooded person was attacking her!" She paused, "You tried to help but ended up getting hit with one of the curses…I don't remember which one…"

            Ron sighed and took her place, "After a long fight, you got hit with the memory spell. And lost your memory…"

            Malfoy looked at them as if they were insane. "That doesn't sound like me at all."

            Harry smiled. "But, you loved her enough."

            The blond shook his head, fear and anger mixed in his silver eyes, "You expect me to believe that?! Bloody hell, Potter!"

            Harry pushed him against the wall, "You have to remember, Malfoy!"

            "What are you all doing?"

            The group turned to see Hermoine standing not too far away from them. "What are you doing?" She asked again.

            Harry pulled his hand away from Malfoy's shoulder and brought it down to his side. "We're…"

            "Trying to make him remember…" Ron said.

            Hermione took a deep breath. "I don't think he will, you guys…"

            Malfoy stared at her blankly. I can't get rid of this itching feeling that there was something…He thought. He looked away from the brunette and down to the floor.

            Hermione took a step forward, "Please, Dr-Malfoy…you've got to remember…"

            "How do I know this isn't some joke…?" The blond asked.

            Hermione looked at the floor.

            Lavender sighed and walked over to her. "It's all right, Hermione," She looked back at Malfoy, "We'll keep trying…"

            Suddenly, Ginny appeared, "Draco Malfoy! I was looking for you!"

            Malfoy turned around and faced his fellow student. "Excuse me?"

            She grinned, "I have something that's sure to get your memory of Hermione back…"

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