Chapter 3 Her condition

I'm terribly sorry for the long time it takes me to update, I have three stories to write to, and I'm swamped with home work! But I noticed the last time I updated was the 30th, So I put aside my home work and chores to write , I just updated my 'You put a spell on me' So now im updating this, because personally it drives me insane when writers Don't update for long times, Well I hope I get some good reviews, Thanks,

Katrina

"Mr. Potter, Please sit down, I will explain what happened just sit." Dumbledor begged as he watched Harry frantically pace around the room. Harry nodded for the fifth time and continued to pace.

"MR.POTTER!" Dumbledor finally yelled. Harry looked up more then a little shocked. "Sit please." Harry cautiously walked over to a red leathered chair and sat beside Ron.

"Thank you, Now what I am about to tell you may last for up to an hour… or for the rest of her life, When Miss Granger was hit on the head she suffered some thing Muggles call amnesia , amnesia effects the memory. It was as if the first 16 years of her life never happened. She has no idea who you are, who her parents are and well…. Who she is." Dumbledor paused. He looked at Harry, two tears were racing down his cheek.

"Isn't there anything you can do?" He cried "We are Wizards! Come on there has to be some thing!" Harry looked delusional. "Please Dumbledore please! There has to be some thing!" Harry now had more tears, Hermione, His best friend, Girlfriend didn't remember him.. Didn't remember any one..

"Harry I am sorry I know how much Miss Granger mean's to you, But there is no way, There is a way to help her regain her memory though. It won't work for sure, but it will definitely help." Ron just looked at Harry, a single tear slid down his cheek. It was his fault, all his fault. So he thought.

"Can't you give her a potion? Or something, I mean, there must be something!" Harry asked hysterically.

"I am sorry Harry, It's the only thing that will help her is you two, her friends and family. Her parents have been notified. They will be coming soon." Ron couldn't take it any longer, He had to get out. Ron stood up and ran for the door, Harry was crying into his hands and Dumbledore sadly watching him, Ron ran fast down the stone steps. His shoes echoing along the empty halls. He was going to see Hermione.

Going to try and get her memory back. Ron ran into the hospital wing , he thought for a moment he was about to drop dead of shock, Draco Malfoy and Blaise were standing there talking to her. Blaise looked up to see a surprise Ron.

"Hey Ron." Ron was still in shock.

"Weasley." Draco snarled.

"What are you two doing here! Why! She's been through enough, leave! I'm warning you." Ron glared.

"just visiting, Hermione's my friend." Blaise said "But you wouldn't of known that." Blaise said shooting daggers.

"Friend, Ha Slytherin, Good one!" Ron faked an angry laugh "Get out!" Ron yelled.

"Leave him alone!" Hermione spoke up. "Go!" She yelled. Ron just looked at her, tear's fell out of his eyes.

"Hermione.. Please… don't." He began.

"You heard her Weasley, Go!" Draco drawled.

"What Happened to You? What happened to hating mud bloods? Huh?" Ron's anger was rising.

"What's a mud blood?" Hermione quietly asked Blaise, As the two boy's fought.

"She's no longer the insufferable-know it all, she's no longer the person that is the faithful side kick of the two people I hate most being you and Potter. She's no longer what she used to be. That's what happened. She's like a piece of clay that need's molding." Draco said the last part as he walked towards Ron, It was quieter so Hermione couldn't here. That and the fact that she was listening to Blaise explain what a mud blood was to her. Draco smirked.

"Your going to pay for that, I swear to God." Ron turned and left the hospital wing. Ron past Harry in the hall, he was pale faced, tears running down, he was heading for the doors, probably to take a walk.

"Harry?" Ron called after him, He didn't respond. Ron decided he needed his space and continued up to the boy's dorm, where he would come up with a plan to get Hermione's memory back, if it was the last thing he ever did.

"Wizards? Ha! That's funny, So where are you from?" Hermione asked Draco.

"Hermione, I'm serious, Watch this, Wingardium Leviousa." Draco smiled as he swished his wand. Hermione's mouth fell open as she watched a potion bottle float into the air.

"Wow! So am I a witch?" She said excitedly. Draco nodded and Blaise smiled, the two were getting along so well. He also knew deep down inside this wasn't fair to Ron nor Hermione.

"You used to be the smartest witch at Hogwarts." Draco said handing her her wand.

"Really? Was I a book worm? I don't like books." Hermione concluded.

"You were."

"So I wasn't popular?" Hermione asked sadly.

"Nope." Draco told her.

"So I didn't have a boy friend."

"Ye-" Blaise began.

"Nope." Draco replied elbowing Blaise in the ribs.

"Wow, I sound like a loser…" Hermione complained. Draco took her hand.

"You weren't , Hey, Get dressed and I will show you around." Draco smiled. Hermione nodded happily and went to change.

"Draco! You can't lie to her!" Blaise yelled at him.

"Chill, I just want to show her around." Draco winked.

"You just want to sleep with her! She's Harry's girl friend for god sakes!" He screamed.

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