Love and Faith
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
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Adult +
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11
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7,713
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41
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Forgoton Memories and Heartbreak
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Chapter 3
Draco paced outside of Hermione's hospital room. The Healers would not let him in, for they needed to examine her without any disturbances. He hung his head, and tears were falling out of his eyes. He felt like a piece of him died. Harry and Ron, who had arrived shortly after they arrived at St. Mungo's, were sitting in the waiting room across the hall. Draco had sent an owl to Ginny and asked her to take care of Faith until he got back and not to mention ony of this to Faith, but he had a feeling she already knew.
About an hour after they arrived, the Healer emerged from the room. Draco stopped short in his tracks and Harry and Ron came running out of the waiting room. The three wizards had looks of fear in their faces. They all listened quietly to what the healer had to say.
" Well, the spell only grazed her arm slightly, therefore, it will not have a full affect on her, but she will have some memory loss, which part that is, we will not know until she awakens. She is very lucky, people have ended up far worse" she said as she waved her arm at Gilderoy Lockheart, who was passing by with a goofy grin on his face.
"How long will she be unconcious?" Draco asked quietly looking at the floor.
"Ugh" they heard from the room behind them.
"Apperently , not that long. Lets go see how your wife is doing, Mr. Malfoy" said the Healer.
The three wizards filed into the room and sat in the three chairs against the wall. They all watched as the Healer walked over to Hermione, who was rubbing her head and groaning.
"Hello, I'm Healer Clearwater, do you know where you are?" she asked Hermione.
Hermione looked around the room. Her vision was a little blury, but it was becoming clearer. She turned her attention back to the Healer.
"I take it I'm at St. Mungo's" she said sitting up. The Healer smiled.
"Yes, correct. Can you tell me your name?" she asked again.
"My name is Hermione Jane Granger. I go to Hogwarts , am in my fith year and Gryffindor prefect." she said looking at the three wizards. "What's going on and why is that ferret here" she said desperatly yet angrily pointing to Draco. The Healers smile turned into a frown.
Draco felt his heart brake into a milion pieces and his eyes begin to water. Harry patted him on the shoulder and sadly said " Don't worry, we'll help you guy's get through this"
"Hermione," said the Healer, " how old are you?"
"15, why are you asking me all these questions?" she said worridly.
"Hermione, you were hit with a spell, one that erases your memory, but it your case, it only grazed your arm slightly, so the effect won't be as severe as it could be. It seems that the past 5 years may have been erased from your memory, but the memories may come back." finished the Healer
Hermione was overwhelmed with all this information. "So let me get this straight, I'm not 15, Im 20 and," she glanced doewn at her finger where she saw a beautiful wedding band, "I'm married!?" she said in a surprised tone.
"Yes ," said Harry getting up and walking over to her bedside. "Almost 4 years now"
"From what Ginny said, it was small, simple and elegant" said Ron following Harry.
"You wern't there?" she asked looking hurt.
"No, it was a serect, you didn't want them to find out" said Draco going to her other side.
"Ok, I'm really confused, who did I marry?" she asked them, as tears of fustration filled her eyes.
"Me" Draco in a whisper, and a hurt look on his face, turned around and walked out the door. He couldn't take seeing her like this. It was too painful, he lost the one person who had ever loved him. She didn't remember anything about them, just as his father had wanted it. He didn't know how to tell, Faith that her mother didn't remember them.
He felt a hand fall on his shoulder, but when he turned around, no one was there, Then he heard a familiar voice.
"Draco, all hope is not lost. Deep down, in her subconcious, she has every memory stored. They can never be fully erased. It will be hard , but in time she will remember, it will all come back to her at once. It's going to take alot of Love and Faith, your daughter, to help her regain her memory."
"Dumbledore?" he mumbled to himself. He turned around and saw a portrait of a white haired wizard with half-moon spectacles on a long crooked nose, and he could have sworn, he winked at him.
Draco shook his head. Must be the state of things, he thought as he saw Harry and Ron walk out of the room and walked over to him.
"We're gonna go. She wants to speak with you" said Harry shaking his hand.
"If you need anything, owl us and we'll be there for you" said Ron.
"Thanks guys, I appreciate it. I'll send you regular updates." Draco said as he walked to Hermiones room and waved goodbye to the two wizards.
Draco entered Hermione's room and found her sitting up reading. She looked up and glared at him, so he stayed right next to the door.
"Harry said you wanted to speak with me." he said softly as he looked down at the ground , trying to avoid her eyes.
"Yes," she said sternly. " Look at me Malfoy" she ordered in a slightly strict tone. She called him Malfoy. The only times she called him that was when she was ticked at him for something. He hated that, which made his heart ache and his eyes begin to water again. He slowly looked up and into her eyes. They held uncertanty and confusion.
"Come over here" she said in a softer tone. He did as she said and walked over to her bedside and down in the chair.
"I'm sorry" she said quietly. "I'm sorry I can't remember. Harry and Ron told me how much we loved eachother." she said as a tear fell down her cheek. " But I can't see that considering the past we have. I need to time to think. I need time alone. Them maybe we could talk. I'm staying at the burrow. I'll owl you when I'm ready to see you. For now, I think you should hold onto these" she said taking off her wedding band and placed the rings in his hand. " Goodbye" she said softly.
Draco was in shock. He got up and left the room. He had never felt this much pain in his life. Tears were streaming down his face as he walked out of St. Mungo's. He couldn't let Faith see him like this. He sent Ginny an owl asking her to keep Faith over night with her and Blaise, and he would pick her up the next morning, which was a Saturday.
It took him a while to get home, and when he did he brokedown and fell to the floor. Why was all this happening to him. He never got a break. He had a horrible childhood and just when he found love and happiness, it was all taken away from him by a man who had caused his childhood to be so horrible. Tears were running rapidly down his face, and his heart hurt so bad. He couldn't lose her again. He had to get her back. He needed her back. She was the reason he lived.
A/N- Hey everyone here is chapter three. I hope you like it. Thanks for reading!
Chapter 3
Draco paced outside of Hermione's hospital room. The Healers would not let him in, for they needed to examine her without any disturbances. He hung his head, and tears were falling out of his eyes. He felt like a piece of him died. Harry and Ron, who had arrived shortly after they arrived at St. Mungo's, were sitting in the waiting room across the hall. Draco had sent an owl to Ginny and asked her to take care of Faith until he got back and not to mention ony of this to Faith, but he had a feeling she already knew.
About an hour after they arrived, the Healer emerged from the room. Draco stopped short in his tracks and Harry and Ron came running out of the waiting room. The three wizards had looks of fear in their faces. They all listened quietly to what the healer had to say.
" Well, the spell only grazed her arm slightly, therefore, it will not have a full affect on her, but she will have some memory loss, which part that is, we will not know until she awakens. She is very lucky, people have ended up far worse" she said as she waved her arm at Gilderoy Lockheart, who was passing by with a goofy grin on his face.
"How long will she be unconcious?" Draco asked quietly looking at the floor.
"Ugh" they heard from the room behind them.
"Apperently , not that long. Lets go see how your wife is doing, Mr. Malfoy" said the Healer.
The three wizards filed into the room and sat in the three chairs against the wall. They all watched as the Healer walked over to Hermione, who was rubbing her head and groaning.
"Hello, I'm Healer Clearwater, do you know where you are?" she asked Hermione.
Hermione looked around the room. Her vision was a little blury, but it was becoming clearer. She turned her attention back to the Healer.
"I take it I'm at St. Mungo's" she said sitting up. The Healer smiled.
"Yes, correct. Can you tell me your name?" she asked again.
"My name is Hermione Jane Granger. I go to Hogwarts , am in my fith year and Gryffindor prefect." she said looking at the three wizards. "What's going on and why is that ferret here" she said desperatly yet angrily pointing to Draco. The Healers smile turned into a frown.
Draco felt his heart brake into a milion pieces and his eyes begin to water. Harry patted him on the shoulder and sadly said " Don't worry, we'll help you guy's get through this"
"Hermione," said the Healer, " how old are you?"
"15, why are you asking me all these questions?" she said worridly.
"Hermione, you were hit with a spell, one that erases your memory, but it your case, it only grazed your arm slightly, so the effect won't be as severe as it could be. It seems that the past 5 years may have been erased from your memory, but the memories may come back." finished the Healer
Hermione was overwhelmed with all this information. "So let me get this straight, I'm not 15, Im 20 and," she glanced doewn at her finger where she saw a beautiful wedding band, "I'm married!?" she said in a surprised tone.
"Yes ," said Harry getting up and walking over to her bedside. "Almost 4 years now"
"From what Ginny said, it was small, simple and elegant" said Ron following Harry.
"You wern't there?" she asked looking hurt.
"No, it was a serect, you didn't want them to find out" said Draco going to her other side.
"Ok, I'm really confused, who did I marry?" she asked them, as tears of fustration filled her eyes.
"Me" Draco in a whisper, and a hurt look on his face, turned around and walked out the door. He couldn't take seeing her like this. It was too painful, he lost the one person who had ever loved him. She didn't remember anything about them, just as his father had wanted it. He didn't know how to tell, Faith that her mother didn't remember them.
He felt a hand fall on his shoulder, but when he turned around, no one was there, Then he heard a familiar voice.
"Draco, all hope is not lost. Deep down, in her subconcious, she has every memory stored. They can never be fully erased. It will be hard , but in time she will remember, it will all come back to her at once. It's going to take alot of Love and Faith, your daughter, to help her regain her memory."
"Dumbledore?" he mumbled to himself. He turned around and saw a portrait of a white haired wizard with half-moon spectacles on a long crooked nose, and he could have sworn, he winked at him.
Draco shook his head. Must be the state of things, he thought as he saw Harry and Ron walk out of the room and walked over to him.
"We're gonna go. She wants to speak with you" said Harry shaking his hand.
"If you need anything, owl us and we'll be there for you" said Ron.
"Thanks guys, I appreciate it. I'll send you regular updates." Draco said as he walked to Hermiones room and waved goodbye to the two wizards.
Draco entered Hermione's room and found her sitting up reading. She looked up and glared at him, so he stayed right next to the door.
"Harry said you wanted to speak with me." he said softly as he looked down at the ground , trying to avoid her eyes.
"Yes," she said sternly. " Look at me Malfoy" she ordered in a slightly strict tone. She called him Malfoy. The only times she called him that was when she was ticked at him for something. He hated that, which made his heart ache and his eyes begin to water again. He slowly looked up and into her eyes. They held uncertanty and confusion.
"Come over here" she said in a softer tone. He did as she said and walked over to her bedside and down in the chair.
"I'm sorry" she said quietly. "I'm sorry I can't remember. Harry and Ron told me how much we loved eachother." she said as a tear fell down her cheek. " But I can't see that considering the past we have. I need to time to think. I need time alone. Them maybe we could talk. I'm staying at the burrow. I'll owl you when I'm ready to see you. For now, I think you should hold onto these" she said taking off her wedding band and placed the rings in his hand. " Goodbye" she said softly.
Draco was in shock. He got up and left the room. He had never felt this much pain in his life. Tears were streaming down his face as he walked out of St. Mungo's. He couldn't let Faith see him like this. He sent Ginny an owl asking her to keep Faith over night with her and Blaise, and he would pick her up the next morning, which was a Saturday.
It took him a while to get home, and when he did he brokedown and fell to the floor. Why was all this happening to him. He never got a break. He had a horrible childhood and just when he found love and happiness, it was all taken away from him by a man who had caused his childhood to be so horrible. Tears were running rapidly down his face, and his heart hurt so bad. He couldn't lose her again. He had to get her back. He needed her back. She was the reason he lived.
A/N- Hey everyone here is chapter three. I hope you like it. Thanks for reading!