A/N: Hello! It's me again! Well, I've decided to post once more, so here it is. By the way, I want to thank all the people who reviewed! It means so much to me that people would take time to review this fic. Anyways, here is the continuation of What's Held Within. This is what has been happening so far:

-Harry was caught while trying to save Hermione

-They got a special visit from Voldemort.

-Ron uttered a spell that made them lose their memory but immune to Voldemort.

-Hermione is now Lizette and Harry is Stephen.

So there. This will definitely be continued, as long as you keep reviewing. I hope the fic builds up! Happy Reading !

Chapter 5: The Start of A New Life

"Yes uncle. Don't worry. It'll be fun. Besides, I have to have a job. Ok. Love you too." Lizette put down the phone. Today was an exciting day for her. She would finally get a job and get paid and have money.

"And work late and meet disgusting people with their bratty children. Working in the café isn't as easy you know." Evette reminded. She had offered Lizette job at the café (where she met her lousy ex-boyfriend) and Lizette gladly accepted. There was this sudden rush of excitement and glee in her face.

"Oh, it would be fun. Come on. There would be salary and free hot chocolate and pastries. You said so yourself." Lizette reassured.

"That is just because the daughter of the café owner is my childhood friend. We were both- never mind." She dismissed the idea. "Anyway, you'd be meeting them soon and I'm very positive they will like you." Lizette never felt any better. After a week not knowing herself, a wave of opportunities had been given to her.

She nodded at her statement and held Evette's hand like a little girl. Together they walked out of the apartment and hurried to the busy road.

It was very windy and Lizette's hat kept being blown away, but after two crossings and five times going back a few meters to catch a naughty hat, they were standing in front of the café. It was called 'Hayes' Cup'…

"It was named after who again?" Lizette asked like and innocent child.

"After Kirstin's dad's uncle. I don't think that has any significance, well at least not for you."

"I don't know. Maybe it's just because I'm so eager to find out who I am that I really want to grasp every thing that I can. It could be a link to my memory you know." She reasoned out. Evette seemed to not believe but then squeezed Lizette's hand and said, "What are we waiting for? Let's go in!"

Pushing the glass doors open, Lizette felt a sudden warmth like she'd never experienced before.

A wave of coffee aroma tickled her nostrils and the smell of sweet pastry followed behind.

"Good Morning everyone!" Evette cried out. People around greeted her back.

"Wow, it seems everybody knows you here." Lizette commented.

"Of course! And in a few days they'll know you too. How's your coffee Mrs. Brown?" Evette asked and old lady sitting near the door.

"Well, my dear, it's a little bit sweeter today, but I like it anyway." The old lady replied. "Do I know you child?" She asked Lizette.

"Well, um," Lizette stuttered.

"She's new, Mrs. Brown. Don't worry, you will get acquainted in a day or so." Evette replied with a warm smile. Lizette finally understood why Evette wanted her to work there.

'It's like on big happy family' she thought, and, wiping a forming tear away, followed her stepsister. Evette wanted her to experience the love that she has unfortunately forgotten, and she made the right choice. Lizette couldn't have imagined working anywhere else.

"Is Mr. Hayes already here?" Evette called out as she wore an olive green apron with the Hayes Cup logo.

"He's in his office, talking to a client."

Evette pulled her friend toward the door, just as she heard her manager talk to the other person inside. Like a nosy neighbor, she pressed her ear at the door. Lizette did the same.

"I'm very sorry, but due to your current state, I'm afraid I cannot hire you. Please come back next time when you have more information."

"Yes, sir. I understand, the man answered.

"You can use that back door," Hayes answered, and in a few seconds the sound of the door closing was heard. Evette turned the knob and went in.

"Mr. Hayes, look who is here." Lizette smiled faintly and greeted the old man. Evette was beaming. "This is Evette, my stepsister. The one I told you about." Hayes didn't seem to know the girl but upon the signal, he knew instantly.

"Well, how are you?" he warmly asked.

"Fine, sir," Lizette replied, rather shyly.

"Well, do you want to work here?" he asked, quite frankly. Lizette thought she would be interviewed. Instead she answered.

"Oh, yes, please. I would be honored."

"Well, you can start today then. How about that? You go in the counters with Evette. I'll introduce you to my daughter soon." He replied puffing his pipe.

"I'll introduce her, sir. Thank you, again." Evette pulled Lizette's hand again and they went out.

Going out the door, Lizette can't believe her luck. Unfortunately she was too excited she tripped on her own feet and bumped a red-haired girl. She looked out and unconsciously blurted out,

"Ginny!"

The girl looked at her curiously. And so did Evette. "Liz," she started, "that's Kirstin." Lizette was dumbfounded. Who in her forgotten world is Ginny?  She can't talk, her face very confused. Instead Kirstin held out her hand.

"You must be Lizette. Hi, I'm Kirstin." She had a very warm smile. Lizette shook her hand and smiled.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know what I just said." Lizette embarrassingly whispered.

"Oh, it's alright. Don't worry about it." Kirstin replied. "Well I have to go, daddy called for me."

"Oh, okay," Evetter answered. "I'll show her around then." Pushing Lizette in front of her they went back to the café area and behind the counters.

"A few of us operate this place. There's me and Kirstin here taking orders, and Baz there for delivery. Sometimes helps out too. Also, Ms. Mary Rose there , the baker and cook, in the kitchen. Everything here is freshly made. You'll get to meet the others soon, and you shouldn't forget the customers."

"Great. Let's start!" Lizette looked at the laminated copy of the products and their prices, trying to memorize as much as she could so she won't always be looking down and instead would be greeting people with a smile.

"Ok, I can do this." She whispered, under pressure since it's her first day at work. "Good morning, ay I help you…."

"I'd like a bagel…"

"Pure black coffee…"

"Ham and cheese sandwich, extra lettuce, no mustard, thin sliced tomatoes and skip the cucumbers.."

"A donut.."

"Extra ketchup…"

Handing the ketchup bottle, Lizette felt a bit exhausted but happy. Her first day at work was a complete success. A young kid asked for some cream cheese for her bagel.

"You seem nice lady," she innocently commented.

"Why thank you little girl," she replied with a smile as the girl was pulled back by her mother, who looked like in a rush to go home.

"Was that a day or what?" Evette asked. It was already late and only a few were there.

"Hey girls. How was the first day?" Kirstin asked. Her elbows resting on the counter.

"It was great." Lizette answered with a chuckle.

"Well, you haven't met Jessie and Reg yet. They'll work tomorrow until Sunday." Kirstin replied. "And now it's home for both of you. Tonight is my night shift, which reminds me, what day of the week do you want your night shift to be Lizette?"

"Oh, any day available."

"Will the night after tomorrow be alright." Lizette looked at Evette.

"Sure!" she exclaimed.

"Great then. Good night!"

Lizette never felt better. She has a nice job, is surrounded by great friends, it was like she never lost her memory at all. Walking home with her stepsister, she remembered the events of the day.

Evette needn't ask her friend if she had fun. It was clearly seen in Lizette's hopeful eyes, that she has found happiness in the place Evette called her second home.

"How was the job search Steph?"

"Well, got a job at the bookstore. Part time at the café by the street." The raven haired boy answered.

"Great job!"

"Yep, can't wait for work tomorrow." Stephen answered his eyes looking at the ceiling, imagining what could ever happen the next day…

A/N: Hah! Finished the chapter within a day, the fastest I have made yet. Please, please review!!!

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