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Chapter Four.
"Ok," Hermione said after the boy's got over the incident, "Let's not pick ANYTHING with the word slash in it."
"How's that one?" Harry said pointing to one called 'Love's Triangle'.
"Severus Snape is in love, in love with a certain bushy haired bookworm. She loves him too, but so does Pansy Parkinson, HGSS and some PPSS." Hermione read, "Lets not."
"Hey here they say you can pick certain characters. Pick me and Ginny. See what turns up." Harry said. So Hermione picked the two names and then enter, she scrolled down to till Ron stopped her.
"That one looks interesting." he said pointing to the title 'Dilemma'.
"Harry's mysteriously lost his memory, and Ginny confesses her true feelings for him. But what if gets his memory back. One shot." Hermione said. "Sure."
Story 'Dilemma'.
A messy black haired man, with green eye's and a lightning bolt scar on his forehead, walked into St. Mungo's hospital clutching his head. He walked up to the front desk and said softly, "Please, I don't know who I am." The lady behind the desk smiled. She had brown hair and brown (A/N I can't remember Hermione's eye colour so lets say their brown) eye's.
"Right this way sir." She said, and the man followed. Her shoes clicked as she walked. She led him to the mental word where Healer Weasley was working.
"Healer Weasley, Har… this man here claims he doesn't know who he is." she said.
"Of course Nurse Granger. Just leave him here. Healer Weasley is in charge." he said.
"You are Healer Weasley." Nurse Granger said.
"Not me! My sister!" Healer Weasley exclaimed. "I've just paged her, she should be here any minute now, let's leave, Har… the patient alone." The two left the room before dissolving into fits of laughter.
"That Harry. What will he think of next? Think Ginny will fall for it?" Hermione, er, Nurse Granger said.
"I don't know, but I have Fred and Georges extendible ears with me, let's find out." Ron, er Healer Weasley (male) said. They waited until the red haired female healer went into the room, to attach the extendible ears.
"All right, I'm Healer Weasley, I'm going to ask you a couple question's Har… Sir." Ginny's, er Nurse Weasley's (female), voice came through.
"She knows it's him." Ron whispered, Hermione shushed him with a wave of her hand.
"What's your name?"
"I don't know."
"Were do you live?"
"I don't know."
"Do you have any family?"
"I don't know."
"Friends, do you have any friends?"
"I don't know."
"What's the first thing you remember?"
"Walking down the streets out their."
"How did you know to come here?"
"I don't know."
"He's lying." Hermione whispered.
"Do you know what hospital your in?"
"No."
"How about, town, country, or continent?"
"No."
"How old are you?"
"I don't know."
"What school did you go to?"
"I don't know."
"All right. I'm going to give you this medication, it'll put you to sleep, and later I'll figure out how to get your memory back."
Their was a slight pause then a going sleepy "Thank you miss."
"He's faking it. Ginny just gave him grape juice, and he's faking going to sleep. Just to hear what she really say's." Hermione said, and sure enough, a few minutes later Ginny's voice came through.
"Oh Harry. I should have told you this a long time ago. It's just so hard to find the right words. Even though their only three little little words, their just hard to say to the person you feel that way about, and now, you'll never know how I feel. I gave you grape juice hoping the power of suggestion will put you to sleep. Well Harry, I don't know how to say this. You know all those guy's I dated in school. I just dated them to make you jealous, I would have gone onto the ploy of dating your best friends to make you jealous, but well I didn't want to date my brother. Well I guess what I'm trying to say is, I LOVE YOU HARRY POTTER!" Ginny said, almost yelling out the last part.
"I knew it. I knew it!" Harry's voice came, "I just faked losing my memory just to hear you say those three little words. I love you too Ginny Weasley, I've loved you since I was in my sixth year." Ron fainted clear away.
End of story.
"Don't you dare ever do that." was all Ron could say.
"Ha! Harry has to get used to being around other girls besides me. "But nice little stunt their. Who would expect Harry to show that much intelligence?"
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