Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all related characters sadly do not be long to me although i would like to own Draco * grins evily *.......
Author's Note: Sorry i haven't put that disclaimer thing in the previous chapters i kinda forgot...forgive moi.
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Draco stirred 2 days later, his body ached from lying down all day . He turned to see Hermione still laying peacefully on the bed next to him.
Mdm Profrey walked over and past him a glass of water. He took a sip and asked. " She won't remember will she?" he asked hoping her answer would be as he pleased. But Mdm Promfrey just shook her head disappointedly.
" Tell me , vaguely, what will she remember?" he was curious to know, he also wanted to take things slow and not burry her with all she forgot.
" Well, she'll remeber all the good and all the bad will just seemed very faint to faint for her to try and recall, but she won't remember who she loved thats for sure, the potion somehow reacts to feeling of love and which it presummes are bad thus erasing all of it leaving it as i had said faint." she expained
"When will she awake" he asked once more.
" Soon child...soon, be patient with time, be patient with her." she spoke softly and she slowly walked back to her desk at the end of the streched room.
Draco got up from bed and pulled a chair down next to her with the letter in hand.
" Hermione " he whispered to her as he gently swept the stray strands of her face . She responded to his touch but she did not wake up , a small smile just crept onto her face. He thought for a momment........if she wasent going to remember him how was he going to introduce himself , he had to start all over and start it right .
He was lost in deep thought when he heard a muffled sound . He turned and looked at her as her eyes slowly fluttered open.
" Hermione your awake." he whispred to her .
" I am and may i know who u might be" she asked as she slowly sat up in bed.
" You really don't remembr me do u .." he knew it was going to happen but he still felt somewhat disappointed.
" I don't , do you know me , i seem to have a very vague mememory but i don't know..." she replied .
She was all normal, there was no trace of sadness that she had 2 days ago. She was clamed and steady nothing seemed to be bothering her. At this point, he knew that the old Hermione was gone she was dead in a way .
He didn't reply her but just turned and walked to look for Mdm Promfrey. His heart fell he knew that he shouldn't treat her like that but he felt as if he had lost her through and thorugh.
" Mdm Profrey, Mdm Profrey, um..Hermione she's awake." he called out half heartedly.
"Yes yes , i'm comming " she called back as she ushered him back to the beds.
"Vous semblez très déçu." she whispered to him in french.
" Il n'est pas elle," he replied " il est comme elle l'est totalement changé seemd comme si Hermione est mort et a été remplacé par elle "
"Donnez-lui le temps jeune homme, " she comforted him.
Hermione looked up at them, her eyes filled with utter confusion.
" Mdm Promfrey" she asked " may i know of your conversation and who is he" she continued as she turned to look at Draco.
Their eyes met for a momment, his searching for a sign that Hermione Granger the one he loved still resided is this new soul and her honey brown eyes opened liked a book that needed to be read.
" This is Draco Malfoy, Miss Granger. A Professor in this school too just like you. He just started " she added.
" Yes , Dumbledore did tell me." she replied
" I shall leave you two alone to talk abit while i go check on my potions.
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"YOu don't remember me do you? " he asked
She gently shook her head.
" I have to leave" he insisted and got up. He couldn't take it this wasent Hermione , she was and empty shellf that another ' Hermit' had taken.
" Wait !" she called out to him. " Remember what ..Dr..Draco" she asked.
" I...I ...I will talke to you tomorrow ok?" he replied . He needed to shake her off, he needed to think.
The letter, the letter he thought. Immediately he searched his robes for the letter but where was it . He put his hand into every single pocket but to no avail.
The chair, he left it on the chair. Turning on his heels with one swift motion he ran back to infirmatry.
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Hermione sat there . Why did he run she thought, ha dshe said something wrong , had she done something wrong.
"Mdm Promfrey, is he that cold." she asked.
" Miss Granger, he is nothing but cold, he...he just " the words seem to remain in her throat . She just disappoitnedly shook her head.
As she watched Mdm Promfrey turn and walk, she saw a letter on the chair that Draco had sat on earlier.
To: Hermione Granger
it wrote. She picked it up , since it was addressed clearly to her she opened it and read it .
Dear Hermione,
This is you, this is me . You're me , u've lost your memmory and won't remember alot so i'm just hoping this letter would remind us.
I'm sure Draco gave you this letter. I'm not sure what his reaction is but i hope he will still love you. I loved him alot he means the world to me and i'm sure the world to him. He gave up our love for our survival and i am indeed very greatful but please Hermione give him time to change. HE may seem cold but i noe he loves u alot . Help him forget me and love the new us. This will be out little secret . I am your sister, your past, but make sure i am not his. Love him , comfort him and tell him u love him whenever u can , i'm sure u are just like me so together we'll change him.
Your past
Hermione.
Hermione starred at it for a momment. She lost her memory, her past, Draco? These thoughts chased around her head. But none seemed to make sence. She need to find Draco , she needed to know everything. For once , she felt lost .
Just as she reached the door, it opened and there stood Draco .
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He ran and pushed the door opened . To his surprise Hermione stood infront of him. In hr hand, she held the letter.
" You've read it " he muttered.
" Draco, i'm not sure what this all means.." she whispered back .
" You don't need to , she's gone." he voice began to shake .
" Read it Draco...read it " she replied as she shoved the letter in to his hand .
Slowly Draco read it this were her words, Hermione's words. He knew that he shouldn't ignore this new her but....
" You don't understand..." he answered trying to shake her off.
" I don't Draco, make me understand. You keep showing me and telling me how i do not understand . But your not helping me in anyway. " she shouted at him, as if attempting to wake him up mentaly.
" I really don't want to talk about it ..." he spoke as if it were a chore.
" You never will," she wanted to know how he felt, he seemed so distant.
" Please , not now " he pleaded.
" Tell me when you do i'll wait , I'm doing this for Hermione, your Hermione" she whispered.
She spoke to him about herself as if she were someone else. She knew that he would not love her yet or maybe never.
" Please , i know you might hate me now but i just need time to .......change, both of u are so different." he explianed.
He knew he had hurt her bad but losing Hermione's past self was to much a blow.
" I 'll leave u need you rest" he continued.
She just quietly nodded and headed to her bed.
Author's Note: Sorry i haven't put that disclaimer thing in the previous chapters i kinda forgot...forgive moi.
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Draco stirred 2 days later, his body ached from lying down all day . He turned to see Hermione still laying peacefully on the bed next to him.
Mdm Profrey walked over and past him a glass of water. He took a sip and asked. " She won't remember will she?" he asked hoping her answer would be as he pleased. But Mdm Promfrey just shook her head disappointedly.
" Tell me , vaguely, what will she remember?" he was curious to know, he also wanted to take things slow and not burry her with all she forgot.
" Well, she'll remeber all the good and all the bad will just seemed very faint to faint for her to try and recall, but she won't remember who she loved thats for sure, the potion somehow reacts to feeling of love and which it presummes are bad thus erasing all of it leaving it as i had said faint." she expained
"When will she awake" he asked once more.
" Soon child...soon, be patient with time, be patient with her." she spoke softly and she slowly walked back to her desk at the end of the streched room.
Draco got up from bed and pulled a chair down next to her with the letter in hand.
" Hermione " he whispered to her as he gently swept the stray strands of her face . She responded to his touch but she did not wake up , a small smile just crept onto her face. He thought for a momment........if she wasent going to remember him how was he going to introduce himself , he had to start all over and start it right .
He was lost in deep thought when he heard a muffled sound . He turned and looked at her as her eyes slowly fluttered open.
" Hermione your awake." he whispred to her .
" I am and may i know who u might be" she asked as she slowly sat up in bed.
" You really don't remembr me do u .." he knew it was going to happen but he still felt somewhat disappointed.
" I don't , do you know me , i seem to have a very vague mememory but i don't know..." she replied .
She was all normal, there was no trace of sadness that she had 2 days ago. She was clamed and steady nothing seemed to be bothering her. At this point, he knew that the old Hermione was gone she was dead in a way .
He didn't reply her but just turned and walked to look for Mdm Promfrey. His heart fell he knew that he shouldn't treat her like that but he felt as if he had lost her through and thorugh.
" Mdm Profrey, Mdm Profrey, um..Hermione she's awake." he called out half heartedly.
"Yes yes , i'm comming " she called back as she ushered him back to the beds.
"Vous semblez très déçu." she whispered to him in french.
" Il n'est pas elle," he replied " il est comme elle l'est totalement changé seemd comme si Hermione est mort et a été remplacé par elle "
"Donnez-lui le temps jeune homme, " she comforted him.
Hermione looked up at them, her eyes filled with utter confusion.
" Mdm Promfrey" she asked " may i know of your conversation and who is he" she continued as she turned to look at Draco.
Their eyes met for a momment, his searching for a sign that Hermione Granger the one he loved still resided is this new soul and her honey brown eyes opened liked a book that needed to be read.
" This is Draco Malfoy, Miss Granger. A Professor in this school too just like you. He just started " she added.
" Yes , Dumbledore did tell me." she replied
" I shall leave you two alone to talk abit while i go check on my potions.
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"YOu don't remember me do you? " he asked
She gently shook her head.
" I have to leave" he insisted and got up. He couldn't take it this wasent Hermione , she was and empty shellf that another ' Hermit' had taken.
" Wait !" she called out to him. " Remember what ..Dr..Draco" she asked.
" I...I ...I will talke to you tomorrow ok?" he replied . He needed to shake her off, he needed to think.
The letter, the letter he thought. Immediately he searched his robes for the letter but where was it . He put his hand into every single pocket but to no avail.
The chair, he left it on the chair. Turning on his heels with one swift motion he ran back to infirmatry.
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Hermione sat there . Why did he run she thought, ha dshe said something wrong , had she done something wrong.
"Mdm Promfrey, is he that cold." she asked.
" Miss Granger, he is nothing but cold, he...he just " the words seem to remain in her throat . She just disappoitnedly shook her head.
As she watched Mdm Promfrey turn and walk, she saw a letter on the chair that Draco had sat on earlier.
To: Hermione Granger
it wrote. She picked it up , since it was addressed clearly to her she opened it and read it .
Dear Hermione,
This is you, this is me . You're me , u've lost your memmory and won't remember alot so i'm just hoping this letter would remind us.
I'm sure Draco gave you this letter. I'm not sure what his reaction is but i hope he will still love you. I loved him alot he means the world to me and i'm sure the world to him. He gave up our love for our survival and i am indeed very greatful but please Hermione give him time to change. HE may seem cold but i noe he loves u alot . Help him forget me and love the new us. This will be out little secret . I am your sister, your past, but make sure i am not his. Love him , comfort him and tell him u love him whenever u can , i'm sure u are just like me so together we'll change him.
Your past
Hermione.
Hermione starred at it for a momment. She lost her memory, her past, Draco? These thoughts chased around her head. But none seemed to make sence. She need to find Draco , she needed to know everything. For once , she felt lost .
Just as she reached the door, it opened and there stood Draco .
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He ran and pushed the door opened . To his surprise Hermione stood infront of him. In hr hand, she held the letter.
" You've read it " he muttered.
" Draco, i'm not sure what this all means.." she whispered back .
" You don't need to , she's gone." he voice began to shake .
" Read it Draco...read it " she replied as she shoved the letter in to his hand .
Slowly Draco read it this were her words, Hermione's words. He knew that he shouldn't ignore this new her but....
" You don't understand..." he answered trying to shake her off.
" I don't Draco, make me understand. You keep showing me and telling me how i do not understand . But your not helping me in anyway. " she shouted at him, as if attempting to wake him up mentaly.
" I really don't want to talk about it ..." he spoke as if it were a chore.
" You never will," she wanted to know how he felt, he seemed so distant.
" Please , not now " he pleaded.
" Tell me when you do i'll wait , I'm doing this for Hermione, your Hermione" she whispered.
She spoke to him about herself as if she were someone else. She knew that he would not love her yet or maybe never.
" Please , i know you might hate me now but i just need time to .......change, both of u are so different." he explianed.
He knew he had hurt her bad but losing Hermione's past self was to much a blow.
" I 'll leave u need you rest" he continued.
She just quietly nodded and headed to her bed.