Summary: One year after the Final Battle a bushy haired girl wakes up in a Muggle Hospital and doesn't remember who she is or anything about her life. As she is walking through London she runs into a red head, who seems to know about her past and wants to help her remember.
Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own Harry Potter or any Characters that are in the books J.K Rowling does. I do own the story plot and any new characters that you do not recognize from the books or movies.
'Where am I?' Hermione Granger asked herself as she sat up in a bed and looked around the unfamiliar room.
All of a sudden the room was filled with nurses and doctors who were poking and prodding her.
"Excuse me... Excuse me...EXCUSE ME!" she shouted and all the doctors and nurses stopped, "Thank you. Do you mind telling me where I am, who I am, and why I am here?"
Everyone looked at each other and then back at her, "Well you are at St. Luc's Hospital in northeast London. We don't know much about you except your name and that is Hermione Granger. As to why you are here, you just arrived one day bleeding and bruised as soon as you entered the hospital you passed out and went into a comatose state for a year until you woke up just now." A young male nurse explained with a nervous half smile
Hermione just sat back and absorbed what she was just told.
St. Luc's Hospital... my name is Hermione Granger... in a coma for a year... why can't I remember anything? Well I'm never gonna get out if they know I don't remember anything'
"Ah yes now I remember. Thanks guys for taking such good care of me for a year. Is there any place that I can get some clothes that cover all of me?" she asked standing up and noticing the scrubs she had been in didn't cover her backside. She grabbed the back of her scrubs and what she guessed was her things and briskly walked out of the room, leaving everyone surprised.
She saw a gift shop near the exit and opened the wallet in her bag and saw she had some money and bought a pair of jeans and a tee-shirt and walked out onto the busy London street. She saw it was night time and realized she had now where to go but kept walking. As she was passing what seemed like an old building she saw the door open and a red haired man step out and take a long glance in her direction. The man started walking toward her and she started to freak out 'Oh God I just left the hospital I don't want to go back in it.'
"H-Hermione? Is that you? Bloody Hell it is you!" He said smiling from ear to ear and walked up to her and gave her a hug.
'Well at least he knows who I am.' she shrugged and pulled back and turned to him.
"Umm excuse me, but who are you and how do you know who I am when I don't even know that?" she asked politely not trying to sound rude or scared.
The man just stared at Hermione with a hurt expression on his face. "You don't remember me? I am Fred Weasley. You are best mates with my younger brother, Ron Weasley and your best mate is Harry Potter. Are you telling me you don't remember any of it?" he asked with his eyebrow in the air.
Hermione shook her head and looked on the verge of tears. "No I really wish I could. I mean the names sound so familiar. I just woke up in the hospital like 30 minutes ago and knew I needed to leave I didn't even remember my name! Then I run into you and you seem to know everything about me!" she rambled pacing back and forth in front of Fred waving her arms around.
"Whoa Whoa there Mione. Calm down, calm down. It's OK I'll help you with what ever you need lets just go inside to the Leaky Cauldron and a Butter beer or what ever you want and I can try to answer any questions that you may have. OK?" Fred suggested soothingly and put his arm around her shoulder and led her in the old building.
(heyy sorry the first chapter is soo short don't worry I just had to set the basis up in this chapter. the second chapter will be more eventful, longer and better)