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Hermione stared at him. "What do you mean Harry?" she asked on the verge of tears. "It's us, Ron and Hermione.
Harry stared blankly at the two of them.
Hermione looked over to Ron and burst into tears. "He doesn't remember us!" she wailed putting her head down on Ron's shoulder sobbing. Ron looked shocked himself.
"Mate?" he asked Harry uncertainly.
"Do I know you?" Harry asked looking at the two of them trying to work out who they could be.
"Do you know your name Harry?" asked Hermione looking hopeful and leaning on his bed.
"Yeah. I'm Harry," he said proudly. "Harry Potter."
Hermione looked at Ron confused. "How come he can't remember us?" she asked Ron.
Hermione and Ron both looked up as Professor Dumbledore strode quickly into the room. He stopped when he saw that Harry was awake and sitting up.
"Ah. I thought I might find you two here," he said nodding to Hermione and Ron. "Harry," he said acknowledging him with a nod of his head. How are you?"
"I'm good Professor," said Harry. "I'm just confused on who these two people are and why they are in my room.
Hermione and Ron saw Dumbledore's eyes fill with understanding. "I see," he said nodding his head. He looked at Hermione and Ron with sympathy in his eyes. "Harry may be suffering from a concussion therefore he may have problems with memory loss for a while."
Hermione and Ron looked at Dumbledore. "How long will this memory thing last?" Ron asked Dumbledore looking alarmed.
"Possibly up to a week," Dumbledore said. "We will probably give him a sleeping potion for some of this time until he is feeling better."
Harry was looking back and forth between everyone. "I don't understand. What is going on here Professor?" he asked looking at Ron and Hermione and sounding irritated.
That was the last straw for Hermione. She burst into tears and ran out the door crying. Ron looked undecided about what to do but finally decided to go after Hermione and took of after her leaving Harry alone with Dumbledore.
"Harry why don't you drink some of this," said Dumbledore taking a vile out from his robes and handing it to Harry.
Harry sat up weakly and looked at Dumbledore suspiciously. "Why? What is it?"
"It's something that will make you feel better," said Dumbledore meeting his gaze unflinchingly.
Harry nodded and took a sip. He yawned and his head fell back on the pillow and he dropped the glass vile onto the floor where it instantly shattered into millions of little pieces.
"Get some sleep young Harry," he said and took out his wand, fixed the vial, and walked out of the room.
Ron finally caught Hermione in the elevator where she was going down. She pressed the one button and sat down on the floor crying. Ron ran into the elevator making it just before the doors closed. He looked down at Hermione and helped her up.
"It's okay Hermione," he said patting her on the back. "Harry will be better soon. Dumbledore says that he should have the rest of his memory back by the end of this week," he told her not quite believing himself.
Hermione nodded and put her head on Ron's shoulder. Ron put his arms around her waist and held her tight. Hermione raised her head and looked into Ron's eyes. They were so close. She felt Ron leaning in… Then they both jumped as the elevator doors opened and a bell rang somewhere in the distance.
They quickly broke apart and stepped out of the elevator. "Let's go to my house and we can get some sleep," said Ron to Hermione who nodded. They looked around at the crowd of noisy people that were all in St. Mungo's. They saw a man walk in holding a bat in his hands that was talking. They saw another girl who had grass growing out of her face.
"Let's apparate," said Hermione not able to stand the loud noise. Ron nodded. They both disappeared with a pop and ended up in the kitchen of the burrow. Mrs. Weasley who had been sitting at the table jumped and stood up quickly.
"Hello. Why don't you two go up to your rooms and get some sleep and you can tell us about your visit later," said Mrs. Weasley. "Dumbledore warned us not to go up and see Harry yet," she said explaining why she had not come up to Harry's room too. Hermione nodded.
"Thanks Mrs. Weasley," she said gratefully.
Mrs. Weasley nodded. "Ginny is already up in the room," she told Hermione. "Could you try and comfort her? She won't let me go anywhere near the door."
Hermione nodded and her and Ron headed up the stairs. Once they reached the top they paused and looked at each other.
"Night," said Ron to Hermione.
"Night," said Hermione not moving.
Ron took a step forward, gave Hermione a peck on the cheek and turned around and walked down the hallway to his room. Hermione reached up and felt her lips. She stared after Ron. She slowly made her way back to the room that she was sharing with Ginny.
She found Ginny inside on her bed sleeping and she was still wearing her clothes. Hermione briefly thought about changing into her p.j.s but she decided that she was just to tired, so she just climbed into her bed and fell asleep.