Previously on Remember Us, Mummy
"Mione, are you ok?" He put his hand up to my forehead like he was checking my temperature.
"Yes, I'm perfectly fine. Why would you ask?" I looked at him with a confused face etched upon my skin.
"Well... It seems that you've forgotten your own kids."
"MY KIDS?" Then everything blacked out.
Chapter 2
After my little escapade into the unconscious, I slowly came around.
"Ron?" He jumped out of his chair and straight onto the bed. He streched his hands to hug me and I happily accepted.
"Mione! Thank god you're ok!" He slowly helped me up so I could sit up straight. My eyes slowly adjusted themselves to see him and his gingerness.
"We've been so worried about you! How are you feeling now?" I quickly moved my hand to my forehead.
"I'm ok, but I may need to see the healer about my memory." He looked at me with a loving look on his face then walked off to find Healer Tamm. Many questions were running through my head but the main one was why I could remember Healer Tamm and not my own children. I was starting to panic.
After a few minutes of staring at other patients with visitors I slowly started to worry abou Ron. As much as I love him, he is a bit slow on some things... such as finding people. Then he strolled in with a different healer.
"Hey sweetheart. I couldn't find Healer Tamm but I found another healer who could probably answer your question."
"Hi there," This new healer had a very strong Texas accent and didn'tlook very qualified to me. She had her very curly yet short blond hair all tied up behind her head to keep it out of her face. She looked a lot like Lavender Brown but she was more sophisticated. She was holding a paper bag brown clipboard and she had two pencils in her hair.
"Your husband has told me your problems and has asked me to come and answer some of yours."
"Yes, umm... Why can I remember everyone but my kids? They're probably the most important thing in my life apart from Ron so why can't I remember them?"
"Usually, when you have a memory loss, you lose your memory to the most important event in your life. I'll ask you a few questions and then calculate when your memory has backtracked to. These will all be simple yes and no answer questions. Ok?"
"Ok! I'm ready for my first question." She got out a set of questions from the back of her clipboard and pulled one of the pencils out of her hair.
"First question, can you remember your wedding? Just a simple yes or no answer." I sat there in the bed, raking through my memory trying to remember it. I remember planning it but I could not remember the actual ceremony where I became Mrs Hermione Weasley. I looked on my left hand and definitely saw the platinum band surrounding the finger. I whispered no with a mumble would mean that she would ask me to repeat it. I wanted to remember it so much but I just couldn't.
"Could you repeat your answer again please?" A solid no escaped my lips. Then the tears started to escape my eyes. I felt like hiding, running away, curling away in the corner. Ron saw the tears in my eye's and quickly ran to my side from the chair, whispering sweet and soothing words in my ear.
"What about the planning of it?"
"Yes" I said solidly. Ron squeezed my arms together and smiled like I had told him that I had planned something special for us.
"Ok, this one isn't a yes or no question. But what is the last date that you remember?" This question took me ages to answer because I knew it was the day before the wedding but I couldn't remember the date.
"Umm... I think it was the 13th February because it was the day before our wedding." I said this whilst squeezing Ron's hand to boost my confidence.
"Ok, thank you. I'll just confer these with my collegue and I will have the results soon." And then she quickly turned on her heels and walked off.
A/N: I know these are very short chapters but I have a tendency to write short chapters as the places where I have stopped are where I think has the most effect. Also, I would love it if you would review so please please please please please review!
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A xxx