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"It's so good to be back in these halls." Ron said as he and Harry were walking down the halls of the Ministry.

"Never thought I'd hear you say that." Harry laughed as he sipped his coffee.

"Well that mission was bloody awful. I'm glad to have a few boring days in the office." Ron came to his office bid Harry goodbye as he made his way to his.

Harry wasn't as happy to be back in the office as Ron was. The times he was able to go on missions were the times that he thought of Lova the least. Even thought it had been so long, he still hoped. He still hoped every day that he would get a whisper of her whereabouts, a lead to somewhere she was, anything. Sighing, Harry pushed open his door and reached for the Daily Prophet that was already on his desk.

Without really paying attention, Harry skimmed the headlines, trying to see if there was anything good but it didn't seem like it. If he was honest, he couldn't concentrate on anything when he was in his office. All he could think about was Lova.

"Bloody hell!" Harry heard Ron yell from his office next to his.

Harry was confused to what had Ron yelling so loud until he looked at the Daily Prophet again. Taking a sip of his coffee, Harry read over the front page again and one picture caused him to spit his coffee everywhere.

There on the front page was a photo of Lova. It had to be Lova. The person looked exactly what she would look like now. The headline read, Lova Scott Back from the Dead? In the photo, two other people, a dark haired girl and a tall blonde man, surrounded Lova and they were in Diagon Alley just a few days ago. Examining the photo closer, Harry saw that she was standing in the alley that held the Wall of the Missing and she looked in shock of what she was seeing. Reading the article, Harry couldn't believe that this was happening. So many times he had wished that something like this would happen, he would see her in town or someone would see her and that she'd come for him. Yet, she didn't come for him. Why?

After finishing the article, Harry slammed down the paper just as Ron burst into his office.

"Mate, did you see it?" Ron asked, his face white as a sheet and his eyes wide.

"I saw it." Harry muttered angrily. "Why didn't she come back?"

"I don't know, mate. I wish I did though." Ron said.

"Well come on." Harry shot up from his chair and made his way out of his office. "We're going to find her. I'm not going to let her go. Not again."

Xxx

Lova was following Hermione around the halls of the Ministry of Magic, looking around at all the magical things that were going on around her. Every few steps she would slow down because she had been captivated by something she had seen. Jayce and Leila kept close to Hermione since she had made it clear that no one needs to find out they were muggles before she was ready.

When she'd see that she was falling behind, Lova would have to pick up her pace to catch up and not get lost. Seeing a flying note, Lova stopped and watched as it zoomed around the hall only to hear a voice that made her freeze altogether.

"Come on. We've got to go tell Hermione and get her to help as well." Harry said looking at Ron.

"Maybe she's already seen the Prophet and is trying to figure out a way to help with all this." Ron offered.

Standing in the middle of the hallway, Lova was too frozen to look down the one that was to her left, connecting to the one she was in. She knew that voice, it was a voice she had heard multiple times in her dreams. She had thought she had made it up, that it was just a figment of her imagination to make her feel better. She could never remember a name or a face really but that voice was something that soothed her in her sleep and she was shocked to be hearing it awake.

Slowly, she turned her head to look at the source of the voice just as Hermione noticed that Lova was not with them anymore.

"Lova! Hurry up!" Hermione called as she stopped about fifteen feet in front of Lova.

Harry froze, his head snapped to the end of the hall when he heard her name. Ron's eyes went wide and his face went white again as he now looked in the same direction that Harry was.

"Lova?" Harry said barely above a whisper.

Eyes wide and not sure how to react, Lova took off towards Hermione pushing through the group and powering on ahead, hoping that's where they were going.

"Lova!" Harry shouted, realizing his error in stopping and taking off towards her.

Hermione heard the voices that Lova had heard and she pushed the three ahead of her, trying to get to Kingsley's office as quickly as she could. Only being a few feet away, Hermione pushed them ahead and pointed to the door.

"Go." Hermione demanded.

Lova, Leila and Jayce nodded and went in as the door seemed to open on it's own. Seeing the dark headed man running to her, Lova paused at the door for a second to stare at him. Her heart ached for him, as if it missed him and needed to be close to him. She wanted so badly to run into his arms but she had no logical reason why she felt this way. Shaking her head, she entered the doorway and silently waited for Hermione to come back.

Xxx

"Lova!" Harry called again only to be stopped by Hermione. "Hermione, what are you doing?"

"Harry, this is for your own good right now." Hermione said.

Ron was looking at Hermione in a state of shock. "How did you get her here so quick?"

"What do you mean so quick? It's been two years, Ron." Hermione pointed out not believing that Ron could be this dim.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Ron asked. "Did you not see the Daily Prophet this morning?"

"No, I haven't been in my office since yesterday. What was in the Prophet?" Hermione was looking between Harry and Ron.

Ron still had his copy in his hands so he held it out for Hermione to take. Quickly seeing the headlines, Hermione's eyes went wide as she read the small article. Sighing, she knew that she was about to be in for it any minute once Harry put the pieces together.

"Hang on." Harry spoke up. "If you didn't find Lova because of the headline, how did you find her?"

"Harry, listen." Hermione started. "I heard that she was seen in Diagon Alley with two muggles and that she was living in muggle London so I went to go look for her to try and make sure it was her before telling you and I found her. She's been in a band for two years that is relatively famous in London. I brought her back here to help her. You have to understand something though…"

Harry's eyes were wide and he was breathing heavy. "She's been here the whole time? Two years have gone by and nothing! I thought she got killed because of me, Hermione! I have to see her."

Harry pushed by Hermione and threw open Kingsley's door, surprising everyone in his office.

"Harry!" Kingsley shouted as Ron and Hermione came in behind him.

Hermione closed the door so they wouldn't be overheard. "Harry, you need to calm down."

Leila and Jayce were staring at each other, not knowing what was happening while Lova was staring at Harry, her mouth open and her breath stuck in her throat. She was frozen in her seat upon seeing the man in front of her and the look in his eye was one she did not want to see.

"Why?" he demanded suddenly. "Why haven't you returned?"

Lova opened her mouth but no sound came out. She didn't know what to say. Immediately, she realized who this man was. She didn't know why she didn't see if before. He was the boy from the photos, the one that Jayce said she was in love with and he was supposed to be in love with her.

"It's you." Lova whispered.

Leila gasped once she realized whom Lova meant. "It is."

Jayce kept his mouth shut, trying to see what would happen between everyone here. He recognized the three in front of him to be the three that kept appearing in Lova's photos and he was worried that all this might be too much for Lova. Eyes darting between the man, Harry, and Lova, Jayce was trying to stay calm in case something bad happened.

"What do you mean its me? Of course its me, Lova." Harry said exasperated. "Where have you been? Do you know how worried I've been about you?"

Lova opened her mouth once more to speak but she didn't know what to say. How was she supposed to tell this man that she doesn't remember him? Her head began to pound harder and she covered her eyes with her hand, trying to ease her headache.

"Harry, you need to calm down. This isn't helping." Hermione said, watching Lova carefully.

"No, Hermione. I'm not going to calm down!" Harry exclaimed. "She's been gone for two years! Two years I've spent worried about her, thinking that I had gotten her killed, and she's been living in London this whole time. Now she's sitting in front of me and won't even talk to me!"

"Harry!" Kingsley shouted from behind his desk.

Lova groaned, not being able to take all the shouting and the pounding of her head. Leila moved from her chair and went over to Lova, wrapping her arms around the small girl.

"You need to stop." Jayce said from his chair.

"Excuse me?" Harry snapped, turning his attention from Lova to Jayce.

"You need to stop yelling. You're overwhelming her." Jayce said, eyes on Lova the whole time.

"Overwhelming her? How the hell am I overwhelming her?" Harry's anger was directed towards Jayce as he spoke. "You do not understand what I've been through!"

"You don't understand what she's been through." Jayce's voice had become deadly causing Lova to look up despite her pounding head. "She doesn't remember you. She doesn't remember anything. If you hadn't barged in here and started demanding things, you would've known that. If you would have actually cared about her well being instead of being a whiny twit, you would know that!"

"Jayce stop!" Lova shouted. "Everyone just stop! I can't take this! Just make it stop!"

Hermione's eyes got wide as she watched Lova's eyes fill with tears right before her eyes got heavy. Harry and Jayce were now close to each other, both of them looking like they were going to kill each other when they heard Leila gasp. Lova had fallen to the ground suddenly causing everyone's demeanor to change completely. Leila and Hermione immediately threw themselves to the floor to help Lova as Harry and Jayce just stood still, each feeling something different. Harry had no idea what had just happened or what this Jayce fellow was talking about. Jayce was upset with himself that he let his anger get the better of him. He should have kept his calm for Lova, been able to keep the whole room calm to make her feel better.

"Hermione," Kingsley said from behind his desk, "What is wrong with her?"

Hermione sighed as she stood up from her place on the ground. "I think someone erased her memory."

Kingsley pursed his lips and shook his head. "How far back do you think they went?"

Hermione bit her lip as tears started to form in her eyes. "She doesn't remember anything about our world. She doesn't remember any of us, Hogwarts, nothing. Lova thinks she's a muggle. She doesn't know she's a witch. She doesn't know who she really is."