"Okay, you see Oliver was the guy you used to love when we went to Hogwarts" I nodded as Stacie, my cousin or so she said, explained slowly, she had already shown me pictures of Hogwarts none of the pictures rang a bell but I had hope.
"Okay"
"But he had to marry someone else, Tracy, who was very ill, she died, you told me that a few weeks ago. When Oliver came back, you guys clashed by coincidence. Thats Oliver" I nodded,
so he was my love? Do I still love him? "What about the guy with the blonde hair?"
"Thats Draco, the guy your dad wanted you to marry, and after 4 years of getting to know him youre going to marry him, because according to you, you love him" Oh boy that must of really thrown him off when I told him to get away from me.
"Whens the wedding?"
"Well in three almost 2 and half weeks but Dracos taking care of that so the wedding is going to be held off until well, you know" I nodded as she brushed my hair.
"Why did this happen to me? Do you know where I was coming from?"
"Oliver told me, only me that you were coming from the Quidditch field where you went to apologize to him because Draco had punched him a day before that" I made an O and nodded.
"I know its confusing but Im sure youll remember it, you must" I nodded.
"Stacie, I need a favor?"
"Oh looks like you trust me now" She said smiling, I smiled.
"I need you to tell him, Oliver to come see me tonight, I need to see him" I said remembering his brown eyes.
"You want to see him?" Stacie asked surprised.
"I dont know what it is about him but I trust him, like I know him but I just dont remember him" I said remembering his lips.
"Thats really interesting, yeah Ill tell him, but Draco wants to see you when Im done" She said and looked at me.
"Yeah, Okay, tell him to come" I said not really paying attention

"Can I come in?" I nodded as Draco came in. He looked good, even better than I remembered. I think now that I knew about him it was easy to see him differently, after all I was in love with him, or so Stacie said that I said.
"How you feeling?"
"Good, listen Im sorry about-"
"Dont worry, thats what I get for sneaking in" I laughed.
"What do have there?" I asked.
"Oh, here" He handed me a single red rose. I smiled and took it. That was sweet of him to give me the rose.
"Im sorry that we had to, you know, hold the wedding off "He shook his head.
"Dont worry about it, I just want to know if youve remembered anything?" I swallowed and then for some reason shook my head.
"Oh, okay" He said and looked at me," Can I kiss you?"
"I, yeah" I said, I was thinking that maybe if he kissed me I would feel it, the feeling you get when you kiss someone you love.
His soft lips touched mine as he cupped my face. I felt my heart beat faster but nothing else, no memory and when I looked into his eyes I didnt see the same shine I had seen in the eyes of Oliver-the mysterious brown eyed guy that I had been in love with-. He smiled and sat back down.
"I wish I didnt have to go but I need to be at the Ministry of Magic where I work" I nodded.
"Bye" I said and waved as he apparated. I didnt even know what to make of him. I was in love with him? I shrugged, if I did then I would remember I just had to.

It wasnt until sun set that I heard the door open but I didnt really open my eyes. I was still asleep in a way. Like I knew where I was but I was still dreaming about Oliver. He seemed so clear in my mind that when I finally opened my eyes to see him there I jumped.
"Sorry" He said looking around. I could tell he was embarrassed.
"Its okay, did Stacie tell you I wanted to see you?" He nodded.
"Im actually surprised that you want to see me" He said grabbing a chair and sitting right next to me. This time he was wearing jeans and a white shirt.
"I just, I dont know how to say this but I, you make me feel, I dont know I just like having you around, I remember things when Im around you, only things about you, though" He looked at me straight in the eye which made me blush like crazy.
"Have you remembered anything yet?" He asked smiling.
"No, but thats okay" I said trying to just act like this wasnt odd or anything.
"Tell me more about you" I said with a pleading look.
"Okay, well I was married to Tracy, a person you met, she died...and now Im a professional quidditch player"
"Quidditch?" He smiled
"Id love to tell you about that" I smiled and nodded paying all my attention to him.
"Well quidditch is a game that consists of-" and from then on he explained everything to me, pausing to make sure I was actually understanding him. I kept nodding and urging him to go on. I liked having him around it made me feel so comfortable, it was weird. His handsome face changing every time he explained something. I could tell that he was extremely passionate about quidditch, like it was his dream, his oxygen. Some where between him explaining the Keepers job I began to feel sleepy, but I didnt tell him, I just closed my eyes and smiled.
"Good night" I heard him say and just when I felt him get up I reached for his hand.
"Im not sleeping" I whispered and started pulling on his hand. When I opened my eyes his face was only a few inches away from mine. I smiled at him
"Thank you for that explanation" I said smiling and then stopped another vision was coming, another one of my lost memories. It was Oliver and me, in a bed, doing what two lovers did, making love. I held on to his hand until it was gone and looked at him again.
"We made love"I whispered.
"What?"
"We made love, didnt we?" I saw him smile a little and nod. I sat up a little which made his face be only less than a few centimeters away from mine.
"I only did it with you" I whispered remembering bits of conversations with my cousin, Stacie.
"How do you know?" He asked staying close to me.
"Because I do" I said and touched his face with my hand.
He closed his eyes and leaned in placing his hand right on the side of my neck, which sent shivers of pleasure down my spine. I couldnt even think. I shouldve been thinking about Draco and the wedding, and how I was supposed to love him. But I couldnt, because right now, all I knew was that I loved Oliver and something deep inside told me I still did.
"I think love you" I whispered. He moved and locked at me, I couldnt imagine really looking beautiful, pale maybe, but definitely not beautiful.
"I know I love you" He said and his lips touched mine, so slowly that I felt shivers all over my body.
His arm reached under me and hugged my waist, pulling me up and towards him, pressing me against his body. I nibbled on his lower lip, feeling the softness of his lips. I heard him let out a little moan as he pressed me harder against him. I couldve sworn that while we kissed I heard the door open but then I heard it close and I didnt even stop him I just kissed him, my hands all over his hair. The passion of that kiss left me breathless.
"I think I should go" Oliver said when he finally pulled away. He looked confused.
"But-"
"Im so sorry" He said and hurried out without looking back.
"Sorry for what?"
I asked quietly and touched my lips. I could still feel his warm body pressed against mine, and then I wondered what couldve happened if he wouldve stayed. I couldnt help but giggle and lay back down. I closed my eyes and dreamed of him that night...