"Harry Don't You Know Who You Are?"

OOC: Eee gads it is costing me to listen to Evanescence and flirting with some annoying French guy on Cam frog to bring you this next chapter. As well I do not own anything of the Harry Potter franchise including the lines excerpts that are taken out of the chapter twenty-two in "Harry Potter and the Order of Phoenix".

Euphoria at St Mungo's

The steps of Grimmauld Place were quite colder then usual. The fog had lifted at an easy morning pace and Hermione had sighed waiting at the steps of the old dilapidated house. She kicked a strange looking stone that was at the top step of the stairs leading down onto the gravel circled road. Sirius was away on business to be here to watch over her, and so she went on her own to the outer grounds waiting for Mundungus to drive the car up soon as possible. It was forbidden to ever be out this early on a summer day. Hermione didn't care though. The Dementor's had never come out this way anyways for a force hex had been laid over the house as a big invisibility force field. Everyday she would hear about how bad it had become ever since that day long ago.

She can clearly remember the time she found out about the ordeal. A month had passed since her prettification from the Basilisk. The school was closed, she couldn't go home and Voldemort's strong young body and followers had covered the Hogwarts campus. Many were dying, few survived and no one knew where the famous Harry Potter was to save them. When she had finally woken up she heard the actual story from Dumbledore himself.

She was in the large damp house of Sirius'. Propped up in the bed, her parents were there cuddled towards her on either side of the grand four poster queen size bed. She began to eat a piece of her chocolate frog and then opened a book for her mother, the book was "Magical Beasts and Where to find them" then she turned to show her mother the origins of the Basilisk. Dumblore at that moment had swung the doors open with a melancholy look upon his face. He shifted into the room lifting dust off of the floor and glided in so quick it looked as if he had no feet. Hermione sat up at this moment and her parents were no longer at her side, because Dumbledore had motioned them both to please leave the room. Hermione was amazed that they could simply tell from his face alone. This had scared Hermione because they knew something she did not.

Dumbledore had lifted his robes and sat sideways at the end of her bed. "Hermione I have some very unfortunate news to tell and it pains me to be the one to tell you." Hermione kept silent to hear the rest of the tale she had always feared to hear. "Ginny Weasly has died and the Dark Lord is stronger than he has ever been." Dumbledore slightly coughed as to give time for Hermione to elevate this into her mind.

"But Ron and Harry… I'm sure were able… I gave them all the clues…" Hermione jumbled the words out of her mouth.

"Have unfortunately been hexed with a silly little mind erasing spell and are now no longer with the school. Ron can barely tie his shoes and Harry has been placed with his Aunt and Uncle to grow away from the pain of the dark forces."

Hermione was angered by this motion and she had no choice." So that's it we are just going to let that bastard Voldemort live! I won't stand for it! I won't and will not. I'll get Harry and Ron's memory back and we'll fight…" At this point Hermione was at the edge of grabbing the sheet and lifting her weak self out of the bed, but just before she could Dumbledore simply raised his hand in protest and Hermione at once halted.

"We have stopped the Dark Lord, his old self has retreated to the RiddleMansion, we have teams to fight against, and one boy who also lived has taken Harry's place. You must get better Miss in order to learn more. You will have to say goodbye to one world in order to enter a new." Dumbledore had risen at this time, "I suggest saying goodbye to your parents in order to secure their safety Granger who knows what dark forces surround us now that things are not what they use to be."

Hermione slightly disturbed nodded her head slowly and watched as Dumbledore had walked towards the door. "Remember my dear Granger a phoenix always rises from its own ashes. We will prevail." Hermione looked up from her bowed head and gave a half smile. In a way she understood, and in a way terminally confused at what the headmaster was saying to her.

The flashbacks that now meddle in with that speech were images of her last goodbyes to her parents, a wizard funeral for Ginny Weasly, several years of hard work and no achievement in giving Ron his memory back, and then finally meeting Harry for the first time in four years. She was on field work for the Order, on a mission and it was near the Dursley's house she saw Harry and couldn't resist.

"Miss Granger we must go now before the Fog recedes…" Mundungus looked out of the driver seat window.

"Yes…yes of course otherwise Mr. Black could get angry." Hermione walked up to the driver's window and bent down to face him. "Mundungus I've heard it all before."

"We are just trying to ensure the safety of you and The Order. You're a lasting key to our…"

"Legacy…yes…yes stop with the role of goodie…goodie stuff and get drunk already please!" Hermione debated with herself as she moved to the shot gun seat of the old grungy looking car. "To the St Mungo's hospital I have to try at least once more with the fool and pray this time.

Mundungus had driven straight to red brick department store titled Purge and Dowse Ltd. She stepped out of the car and spoke straight into the ugly dummy with the green pinafore in the glass window.

"I'm here to see Ronald Weasly." Hermione looked around as she spoke to the glass she saw that nobody was around. Rubbing her hand down on her mess of a hair she saw as the ugly dummy nodded and she stepped through the cold glass of water and coming out dry as a bone. She shivered again and shook her head in disbelief of that feeling.

On the other side was the St Mungo's reception, not many were there but the few disfigured still waiting. She stepped into the quickly moving ahead one after the next as badly disfigured witches and wizards were pointed in many directions for each floor. Hermione smiled as she saw who was at the front desk. She reached into her satchel to pull out a burrito for the Healer when it was turn at the front of the line.

"Hey Kendra how's the level excitement these days." She placed the burrito into Kendra's hand.

"Oh my God Hermione western food you are a life savior." Kendra un-wrapped the large burrito and instantly stuffed it into her face.

"A Muggle always helps those wizards in need." Hermione smiled watching her healer friend woofing the food down into an instance. "Is Ronald still in the same ward again?"

Kendra nodded as she licked what left she had of meat sauce on her hands. "Oh you are such a savior."

Hermione walked along the long hallways and up the rickety stairs where portraits of Healers had either watched her go by and did not bother her at all for they knew who she was and who she was going to see. Hermione finally reached the fourth floor and pushed open the large doors and saw Ron pacing back and forth. Hermione didn't understand what she was seeing and thought it to be a dream. She rubbed her eyes and looked up again. There he was six feet tall and pacing back and forth in his letter emblem sweater and lined plaid flannel pajama's. He suddenly stopped and saw Hermione, and then his face lightened up and he ran and grabbed her arms.

"Hermione…Hermione what happened? One minuet I was there…" His eyes filled with tears as he bowed his head in silence. "I let him get away…and now Ginny she's dead…It all came back to me last night…How long has it taken for me to remember? Where's Harry why isn't he hear."

Hermione so overjoyed that she could hear Ron remembering every little detail for the last four years she could do nothing but cry falling into his arms until there was nothing left but dried red eyes. The only thing that was holding her up was the tall lanky Ronald Weasly who was baffled and almost welcoming for something familiar in this Dark decrepit world that was now replaced because Harry was not there…

However not yet not yet is there telling tale of woe and remembrances gone. For there is another chapter on it's way very soon. I told you I was listening to Evanescence sorry for the mellow dramatics.