So...
Hey.
This is really truthfully (for me) getting boring. I swear. I'm going to end it okay? Okay.
The End.
Haha, just kidding. That'll be in the END of the chapter.
Disclaimer: Yeah, so I sort of forgot about this. Yeah. I don't own Harry and Hermione and Draco and Ron and stuff. The thAng is all mine though. Yeah...
Oh, and CAUTION: THIS CHAPTER INCLUDES LOTS OF MELODRAMA AND OVER DRAMATIC (means the same as melodrama) WRITING. You've been warned.
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"Mr. Malfoy, Don't worry. It's only temporary." Mochair tried to calm him. But he found that he couldn't. Hermione didn't remember him. HIS Hermione didn't remember him.
"Young Malfoy, it is only going to be while she uses the drug. We just had to erase the very bad memories, and huh, obviously, she's had some bad memories with you. Still, it just works as a painkiller, and as she begins to heal, she will begin to remember more and more."
"SHUT UP!" Draco was trying to breathe calmly on the sofa. He had been so ready to make an appearance but it was ruined. And Mochair didn't help. 'She hated me. The drug made her forget me. The damn drug made her forget me. She hated me. My memories, they've been piling up on her. It's my fault.'
"Mr. Malfoy, I will be taking my leave now. I'll come back tomorrow." Mochair said barely audibly as he left with a little bow.
"So, you said your name was Draco?" Hermione asked as she came out of the kitchen with a glass of water. Draco nodded weakly.
"Hey, what's that sad look on your face? Did something happen?"
Draco studied Hermione for a bit. 'Yes. You left, and came back not knowing who the bloody hell I am. Was I that horrible?'
"Nah, just a bit tired." He replied as nonchalantly as possible.
"Oh! If you are tired, you should rest."
"Nah, I'm fine."
"Oh. If you say so. Hey, Draco?"
"Yeah?"
"Can you tell me about myself? What kind of person I was? What our relation was?"
"Well, Hermione... You were, let's say, the brightest witch of our times. Wait, you DO know that you are a witch right?" Draco questioned. 'It'll be sad if she didn't.'
"Of course! I didn't forget EVERYTHING... and I do remember getting really good grades and becoming prefect... But can you tell me some dark sides to myself? I don't remember that, I only remember the happy memories. Was I ever a bad person?"
"No. You were a really great person. However, your happiness was always, well, ruined by this school bully. He was so horrible, and he even made you cry a few times."
"Oh. Wow. He must have been really mean. Why did he pick on me though?"
"Well, he claimed that it was because you were a muggle. He called you all sorts of bad names such as 'mudblood,' and he was so cruel to you."
"Oh. Poor me."
"Yes, but you could tell, deep in his heart, he only pestered you because he liked you."
"Oh!!! Yes!" Hermione's smile gave a surge of energy to Draco.
"Yeah. Now, he feels really guilty about how he was, and he's suddenly realizing that he has these feelings for you. I guess once you regain your memory, you can decide whether to take his apology or not."
"Well, I guess I'll have you right? I mean, if he is brave enough to admit to his cruelty, he must really be sincerely sorry." Hermione sighed.
Draco looked intensely at her. "You would?"
"Yep. Of course!"
His eyes fell over. 'Thank GOD!"
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The day went by so fast as Draco and Hermione talked and laughed for hours. They were like two old friends who were meeting after 50 years. Draco told her about some of the bad things she did and they exchanged snickers as she described her old happy memories about muggle life. Soon, they fell asleep, only to wake up the next day with a doorbell.
"Ah, that's probably my doctor. I guess it's time to go." Hermione yawned.
"Yeah..."
"Look Draco, I'll be back as soon as they tell me that I'm ready. Take really good care, and eat right, okay?" Hermione told him as she got ready to leave.
"Okay. Wait, Hermione!" He called out as she reached the door.
Draco froze. "See you." Hermione smiled and waved as she opened the door to the sunny day. 'See you.' He thought over and over in his head.
"I HAVE NO IDEA WHEN I'LL SEE YOU, THAT'S THE PROBLEM!!!" He yelled when he heard the motor of the car crashing. He fell onto the carpet and his eyes dropped. But then, all he could think of was how Hermione told him that she would forgive him.
But would she really do that once she remembered that it was actually him?
He found out just a week later.
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"Hello mother." Draco called out as Narcissa came in.
"Hello, darling. Oh, sweetie, I'm so sorry for the last minute notice, but I've just been called to go to France again. There's some emergency and they don't seem to live without me."
"Oh." Draco face fell as he thought of how lonely he would be without Hermione AND his mother.
"Oh Draco, I know you'll be very lonely, but I can't do anything about that, you know that right?"
"Yes, mother."
"I'm so sorry. I'll call you plenty, alright? Locomotor packed trunks!" 2 suitcases came flying into the room.
"Take good care, honey, I love you!" And she swiped a large kiss on her son's forehead as she rushed out the door.
"Oh great." Draco muttered as he plopped down on the couch again.
Darkness fell into the windows when the doorbell shattered the empty silence.
"Mother? Have you forgotten something..." Draco stopped abruptly when he saw Hermione and Mochair on the front doorstep.
"Sorry for the short notice, actually no notice, but we wanted to surprised you." Hermione smiled sweetly.
"Does she..."
"She will, soon. Very soon. She's already remembered that she lived with you in the summer."
"Oh. That's quite an improvement." He was jumping all over inside.
"Draco! Oh, it's so great to see you!" Hermione exclaimed as she ran into the manor. "Hm... Same way as I remembered." Hermione giggled to herself.
Mochair lowered his voice. "She will remember soon, Mr.Malfoy, and whatever past you guys had, she'll remember. But now, she's as new as ever. She's all yours." Mochair winked. "Your best wishes sire." And he left.
"What the..." Draco pondered at that as he closed the door slowly.
"Hm...Draco, I want to do something fun now."
"Oh. How about a movie?" He walked over to his DVD and video collection shelf.
"Nah... Let's play a game."
"Um... Okay. How do you play?"
"Okay! So the point is to try to make the opponent say 'Forfeit!' And you can only use minor CHARMS on the opponent. No jinxes or hexes. It's really fun. Play with me please?" Hermione begged.
"Okay... Well, then, who starts?"
Hermione smiled. "Um... I DO!! Wingardium Leviosa!" And Draco felt himself rise to the ceiling.
"Ah!!! Get me down!"
Hermione cackled.
"Say the magic word!"
"Oh, that's how you play it, Granger?"
Hermione froze. Her face turned cold.
"Hermione?"
It was a few moments until her head jerked back up. "Nothing. Go on." She smiled faintly.
'She just remembered something. Something pretty bad...' Draco thought. "Circulo commando!" he cried. He heard a slight shriek as she was lifted off her feet into summersaults in the air. "Ah! Stop!"
He smiled. "Magic word?"
"Forfeit!" He let her down. She fell with a slight plop. She stayed on the ground, staring at the carpet. She didn't move.
"Hermione?" He muttered a counter spell that made him drop right beside Hermione. Her curly hair covered her face. "Hermione?" He heard a sniff. "Are you...crying? I'm sorry. Did the drop hurt?" Suddenly, she burst into tears. She buried her head into her knees and arms.
"Hermione?"
'Maybe she remembered everything.'
"Hermione."
She stood up and faced her back toward him. "I-I'm going to get some-something to eat." She tried to sound as normal as possible but her stuttering did not help.
'She remembers. Her memory came back.'
He grabbed her arm. He smiled. "This. This reminds me of something. Does it remind you of something?" There wasn't a peep from her side.
With effort, he twirled her around. Her face was covered with tears. He pulled gently on her arm and wrapped his sturdy arms around her.
"You forgive me, right?" Draco whispered. After minutes of torture, he felt her head nod. "And your friends?" It took even longer until her head moved up and down next to his.
"I love you, Hermione."
A waterfall of tears ran down her flushed cheeks.
He waited for her reply...
Fin
Unconditional Love (no doubt)
Talking bout the stuff that don't wear off
It don't fade
It'll last for all these crazy days
These crazy nights
Whether you wrong or you right
I'm a still love you
Still feel you
Still there for you
No matter what
You will always be in my heart
With unconditional love
Come listen to my truest thoughts, my truest feelings
All my peers doing years beyond drug dealing
How many caskets can we witness?
Before we see it's hard to live
This life without God, so we must ask forgiveness
Ask mama why God deserved to die
Witness the tears falling free from my eyes
Before she could reply
Though we were born without a silver spoon
My broken down TV, show cartoons in my living room (hey)
One day I hope to make it
A player in this game
Mama don't cry, long as we try
Maybe things change
Perhaps it's just a fantasy
A life where we don't need no welfare
Shit with our whole family
Maybe it's me that caused it
The fighting and the hurting
In my room crying cause I didn't want to be a burden
Watch mama open up her arms to hugging
And I ain't worried bout a damn thing, with unconditionl love
In this game the lesson's in your eyes to see
Though things change, the future's still inside of me
We must remember that tomorrow comes after the dark
So you will always be in my heart, with unconditional love
Just got the message you've been calling all week
Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak
But you know, with you and me it's on G
We could never be enemies, cause you been such a good friend to me
Where would I be without my dogs?
No wonder why when times get hard
Cause it ain't easy being who we are
Driven by my ambitions, desire higher positions
So I proceed to make Gs, eternally in my mission
Is to be more than just a rap musician
The elevation of today's generation
If could make 'em listen
Prison ain't what we need, no longer stuck in greed
Time to play and strategize, my family's gotta eat
When we make something out of nothing
No pleasure in the suffering, neighborhood would be good
If they could cut out all the busting
The liquor and the weed the cussing
Sending love out to my block
The struggle never stops (unconditional love)
[Chorus]
I'll probably never understand ya ways
With everyday I swear I hear ya
Trying to change your ways while getting paid at the same time
Just had a baby with the same eyes
Something inside, please let me die these are strange times
How come I never made it?
Maybe it's the way the played it in my heart
I knew one day I gotta be a star
My hopes and all my wishes
So many vivid pictures and all the currency
I'll never even get to see
This fast life soon shatter us
Cause after all the lights and screams
Nothing but my dreams matter
Hoping for better days
Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry
Cause everything gonna be alright
Just lay your head on my shoulder
Don't worry bout a thing baby
Girl I'm a soldier (huh)
Never treated me bad, no matter who I was
You still came with that, unconditional love
-2Pac
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Oh! I finished! And, I left you hanging! And I finished it! No more guys! Sorry! Don't hate me! But I'm done guys. No more chapters now.
I'll have an A/N in couple days, thanking each person who ever reviewed this story. Individually. Yes. But no more. No epilogue. No more chapters.
Otherwise, thanks for reading
My Lovely Maid
Toodles for now!
YOUNGWRITER
