Loyalty

Part 22- Gaining Trust

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Last time on Loyalty

Madame Pomphre handed the one for the leg to Ron and he gulped it down in an instant. Hermione was more hesitant, but once she saw that Ron didn't die from drinking his, she gulped hers down to.

The last thing she saw were those entrancing green eyes before she fell into a deep sleep.

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The minute Harry saw that Hermione was indeed asleep, he bolted out of the Hospital Wing and made his was to the Great Hall where Dumbledore was eating lunch. 'I can't believe this is happening… this cannot be real… it just can't be… she has to remember!'

"Dumbledore I need your help." Harry said, storming through the Great Hall doors.

"Well, what a pleasure this is Mr. Potter."

"Cut the crap… you know how I still feel about you."

"Then why are you asking for my help?"

"Because you're the only wizard powerful enough to make a potion to bring someone's memory back."

Dumbledore put down his food and stared at Harry, "Memory potion?"

"Yes… one of the walls in your school fell on top of Hermione's head, and she doesn't know who any of us are! She thinks she is 10 years old! I think it is your responsibility to do something about it."

"And what makes you think I can do something?"

"Just because I'm angry at you doesn't mean I can't be honest and tell you that you're a powerful wizard. Please do something."

Dumbledore sighed. "Of course I will do something. After lunch I will head up to my office and do some research. Meanwhile, you try to help get Miss Granger's memory back by showing her all the familiar things she knows."

"Yes sir." Harry grumbled and slowly made his way back up to the Hospital Wing. When he opened the doors he was surprised to find Hermione sitting up in bed, eating lunch.

"Hello… uh… Harry, that is your name right?" She asked.

"Yeah." Harry sighed plopping himself down on the nearest chair and putting his head in his hands.

"Listen… I'm uh… this must be hard for you, seeing as you know who I am and I'm not exactly being the nicest person to you…"

"No I understand." Harry said, "You are scared and have no reason to trust me. It's probably way harder on you, and more frustrating."

"Yeah… I have a question though. Are we at Hogwarts?"

Harry perked up, "Yes. Do you remember something?"

"No. According to the nurse (a/n- Madame Pomphre) I have my 10-year-old memory… and in my head I just received my Hogwarts letter. Does that make sense?"

"I guess…"

Hermione bit her lip, "Sooooo…"

"So…"

One of those awkward silences.

"You say were best friends?"

Harry nodded, "Ever since 1st year."

"So that means you would know stuff about me, correct?"

"Yeah."

"So if I quiz you… and you get every question right, I will trust you. Deal?"

"Deal."

"What's my full name?"

"Hermione Jane Granger." Harry laughed, "That was easy."

"OK then… what are my parents names?"

"Jack and Cindy Granger. They are both dentists."

"Um… Do I have any pets?"

"Your 10-year-old self doesn't, but your 16-year-old has a cat named Crookshanks."

Hermione looked stunned, "I've always wanted a cat."

"When Madame Pomphre let's you out of here I will show you him."

"OK, next question… hmm… what is my favorite flower?"

'Ha… he doesn't know… because I have never told anyone. At least I don't think I have…'

"White Roses."

Hermione looked stunned, "H-How do you know?"

"Last year I gave you a white Rose for Valentines Day and you asked me how I knew it was your favorite and I told you it was just a lucky guess."

'This guy is unbelievable. Wait, why did he get me something for Valentines Day? Are we a couple?'

"I hope I don't embarrass myself in asking this question… but, are we… dating?"

Harry couldn't believe he was making this much progress, "Yeah, we have been dating for about 4 months."

"How do I know you aren't lying?"

"You have a birthmark behind your left ear."

Hermione instinctively reached behind her ear and rubbed her tiny birthmark. "No one knows I have one, not even my parents."

"Well, we were having a very productive day in the library, and I just happened to stumble upon it." Harry said with a glint in his eye.

"How did I end up with such a hot boyfriend? What did I do?"

Harry's face turned red. "We have… a history."

"Tell me about it."

"I think that will be too much information in one day." 'And I don't want to scare her.'

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means that you just lost your memory and I don't want to overload your brain. And I just got your trust right?"

"Yes, you have my trust."

"Good, that's that only thing I want."

Ron snored very loudly, which caused Hermione to jump slightly and Harry to just laugh.

"Who is he?" Hermione asked, "He was talking to me earlier like he knew me."

"Yeah, he's your best friend to. We all met in 1st year and we've been inseparable since."

"Sounds like I'm having a pretty good life."

"I can't believe your taking this so well, I mean, you act like nothing happened."

"Well if I went around acting like a crazy freak it wouldn't help me get my memory back now would it?"

"No, I guess not."

Madame Pomphre's office door slammed shut and she came swiftly around the corner. "Miss Granger, I see no need for you to stay any longer, whenever you want to go Mr. Potter can show you around."

"OK."

Harry nodded, "Thank you Madame Pomphre."

"Yes, your welcome. Oh, and if you see Miss Weasley, would you please send her up here? I need her to owl her mum of Mr. Weasley's progress."

"Of course."

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