Draco and Hermione left the room to find Narcissa.
They finally heard her crying, in McGonagall's office. They heard McGonagall talking to her.
'I understand, Mrs. Malfoy.' McGonagall said sympathically.
'He's just gone through so much already, in his young life. I know I could have tried harder to make it better for him...and when I told his father about it's amnesia, his fuckin' father didn't even care!' Narcissa said angrily.
Draco and Hermione could hear that she was crying.
'Mrs. Mafloy, please contain your swearing.' McGonagall said quietly.
'I'm sorry, Professor.' Narcissa said, 'I just hate myself for causing Draco to have such a horrible life...'
Draco was tearing up. He couldn't take it anymore, listening to his mother say these things. He took Hermione's hand and walked in.
Narcissa saw Draco and stood up, as did McGonagall.
'Mr. Malfoy, you should be up in the hospital ward, resting.' McGonagall said.
Narcissa tried to wipe her tears quickly.
'Mother, don't hate yourself, it's not your fault. It's my father's.' Draco said quietly.
'What? What did you say?' Narcissa asked.
Draco let go of Hermione's hand and walked up to his mother.
'I love you, mother, you tried your best. Father is just a asshole--'
'Mr. Malfoy, watch your language.' McGonagall snapped.
Draco nodded and continued.
'It's not your fault, don't be mad at yourself.'
Narcissa started to cry.
'If only you were really my Draco...' she said.
'I am, mother.'
Narcissa looked back at Hermione who was in tears. Hermione nodded, telling Narcissa that Draco was back.
'Draco?' Narcissa asked looking into his eyes.
'It's me, mother.'
'Oh! My son!' she cried.
She hugged him and he hugged her back.
'I'm so happy, Draco. You're back!'
McGonagall went to the speaker button and pressed it. She talked into it.
'Head Master and Madame Pomfrey, please report to my office quickly.'
Within minutes Dumbledore and Pomfrey were there.
'Mr. Malfoy! What are you doing down here?' Pomfrey asked concerned.
'He's okay! He remembers!' Narcissa cried.
Dumbledore stood in the doorway and smiled at Hermione. Hermione smiled back.
'What, oh by the power of Merlin!' Pomfrey cried.
She ran over to Draco. She looked him over.
'How are you feeling, Mr. Malfoy?' she asked him.
'Fine. Good.'
'Your head?'
'Fine.'
'Your ribs?'
'Fine.'
'The brain pulses must have re-energized or re-booted, if you will, your brain. It's miraculous.' Pomfrey said crossing her arms, eyes wide in amazement.
'The re-enactment must have caused it.' Dumbledore said walking in, 'Miss Granger tried to get Mr. Malfoy to remember the Christmas Ball. A part of his brain must have remembered something, which sent his body in shock, sending the pulses to recharge the rest of his brain.'
'Very well could be.' Pomfrey said, still amazed. She then looked from Dumbledore back to Draco, 'You are truly a lucky man.'
He then looked over at Hermione, smiled, and replied, 'I know.'
She smiled back, he walked over to her and grabbed her hands. She looked up lovingly at him.
'I'll be right back.' she said.
He nodded.
She left.
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Blaise was in his room listening to music. She leaned up to the door to hear the familiar lyrics of Eminem's "Stan" playing. She knocked. She heard rustling and then the door opened.
'Hey, Granger.' he said.
'Kind of depressing music, isn't it?' she asked.
'I dunno, I guess. How are you?'
'Draco's back.' she smiled.
'He's awake?'
'Yes, and he remembers.'
'What??' he asked excited, 'Are you serious? He remembers??'
She nodded.
'Come with me.' she said.
He followed her down to McGonagall's office. They walked in to see Narcissa, Draco, Pomfrey, McGonagall and Dumbledore talking.
'I can't believe your really back you little fuck!' Blaise yelled as he walked quickly up to Draco.
'Mr. Zambini! Your language!' McGonagall cried. 'Sorry.' Blaise said.
Blaise and Draco, did one of those one armed guy hugs.
'Hey man, yeah i'm back from where ever it was that I went.' Draco said smiling.
'Yeah, you were some messed up shi--, err, (he looked over at McGonagall who was glaring at him), err, messed up stuff.' he said laughing.
Draco laughed, 'Yeah, sorry 'bout that.'
'Well, glad to see you are back, Mr. Malfoy.' Dumbledore said.
'Thank you, Professor.' Draco said.
Dumbledore left as Snape ran in.
'Thank Merlin.' Snape sighed as he ran in, 'Is it true? You remember, Draco?'
'Yes, sir.'
'I'm happy to see my best student back and ready to work.' Snape said. Hermione even swears she saw a smile creep onto his face.
'I am sir.'
Snape nodded and left.
'I better inform St. Mungo's.' Pomfrey said.
'I'll join you.' McGonagall replied and followed her out of the room.
Narcissa and Hermione were talking as Blaise and Draco did.
'How was she?' Draco asked Blaise quietly.
'Hermione?' Blaise asked in a whisper.
Draco nodded.
'Oh, yeah. We had a talk. She wasn't doing well. You should talk to her, man. She really was giving your whole relationship the once over and it wasn't making the cut.'
'What do you mean? She was changing her mind about everything?' Draco asked.
'Just because it was too perfect I guess. She said your coma and shit was a way of the world saying you weren't meant to be.'
'What?? What did you say?'
'I said that was bullshit and you were. I told her that stuff you told me about how she changed your life and all that good stuff.'
'What she say?' Draco asked as he watched the pretty Hermione talk to his mother.
'She wasn't too confident. You should talk to her. Clear things up.' Blaise said.
Draco nodded.
'Thanks, Blaise.'
'Anytime, fucker.' he said laughing.
'You better watch that,' Draco smiled, 'McGonagall's really gonna get you for swearing, you know that's her pet peeve.'
'Whatever, go talk to your woman.' Blaise said.
Draco smiled and walked up to his mother and "his woman".
'Hey, mother can I grab Hermione?'
'Oh, sure, Draco.' Narcissa said happily.
Draco took Hermione's hand and left the room. He took her to the nearest room, which so happened to be the library.
Once they got in there Draco and Hermione sat on a big bean chair.
'Hermione, I need to clear some things up.' Draco said taking her hands in his.
'Alright, but before you do I just wanted to tell you how happy I am that you're back.'
She quickly hugged him and then sat back waiting for him to talk.
'I was talking to Blaise, and he said you were doubting "us".'
'Oh. Well, that was when there was supposily no hope for you to ever remember me, Draco.'
'I know, but he also said that you thought we were to perfect too last.' 'Oh.'
'Hermione, didn't we talk about this? Christmas Morning? You said it was too perfect then, too. I told you I would never let anything happen to us.'
'But something did, Draco.'
'And then we were reunited. We are meant to be together, think about it Hermione. After all the things that have happened to us, you with Potter and all those life risking adventures, and then me and my father and the Dark Side, we both survived to find each other. After the things that have happened to me just this year even, the first attack from my father, and now all the shit that just happened, it always ended with me and you together.'
'I know. I'm sorry I doubted us, Draco, i'm sorry. You can understand what I was feeling though, can't you? I mean, as I explained to you, you didn't know me, you didn't remember me. That's why I second-guessed us. I didn't think you'd come back.'
'I understand. I just want to know what you're feeling right now. Because I know I love you, and always will. I want to be with you, forever.'
'I feel the same, baby. I love you. I nearly killed myself when you had amnesia. Being without you, without your touch. I missed you so much. You were here, but it wasn't you.'
'I'm here now.' he said quietly, 'You don't need to miss me anymore.'
He moved his face to hers and kissed her lips softly. He maneuvered himself on top of her and ran his hands along her body. His touch caused her to shutter.
'Did you miss this touch?' he asked her, whispering in her ear, hands moving up her shirt.
She nodded as her head tilt back. He kissed her open neck. She put her arms around his neck gently.
'God I miss Destiny.' a voice said.
Hermione and Draco jumped and Draco hopped off Hermione. They looked up.
'God damn you, Zambini.' Draco snapped.
'Sorry, mate, but I got jealous that Destiny wasn't here. Besides I came down also to find you and tell you that students will start to come back today, wouldn't you rather have been caught in the act by me?'
'I guess.' Draco sighed. Draco saw Blaise staring at Hermione. He looked at Hermione, too, and saw her shirt was up, revealing the buttom of her bra.
Draco's eyes widened and quickly pulled it down.
'Oh, thanks baby.' Hermione said reddening from embarrasment.
'Go jack off or something, Zambini.' Draco said, a bit angry that his best friend saw some of his girl's bra.
'You sure that's safe? After what I just saw, what do you think, err, who do you think i'll be thinking of while I do?'
'Don't even say stupid ass things like that to me, Zambini. Never say your gonna think about my girl as you jackoff in front of me again, okay?'
'Yeah, whatever you know i'm kidding, man.'
'Yeah, just let me finish what I was doing, and next time, knock.'
'Your in the library, you going to have a professor knock too? Get a room...oh wait, you have one. Use it.' Blaise then turned to Hermione, 'You rather have Draco fuck you in your room, rather than the library, right?'
Hermione looked disgusted. She hated calling what they did fucking.
'We weren't going to do that in the library.' she replied.
'Getting close to it though. Well, have a nice day you love birds.' Blaise said smirking. He then left them alone in the library.
'We really should go.' Hermione said to him.
'Yeah.' Draco said, getting up and then helping her up.
'Thanks.' she replied.
They then left the library together, hand in hand.
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