Slotted together // Blairon Soulmate au

Drawn to him

I made my way back to the hospital wing. I didn't know what to do with myself at this point and Draco seemed like the only sane one right now. I sat down next to his bed.

"I wonder if you'll remember everything mate. I mean you didn't hit your head off a drawer so I think you'll be fine." I chuckled.

"I know I don't know Ron, and we technically only just met but I feel drawn to him already. I want to remember, I want to remember so bad. But I don't know how..."

"Blaise?" I turned around. There was a girl, she was also red headed, had freckles. She was clearly Ron's sister.

"I'm sorry I can't remember your name. Ron told me I just-"

"Don't worry about it. I'm Ginny." She held out her hand and I shook it.

"How are you?" She asked and I sighed.

"Alright. It's just a lot to take in, loosing your memory is not great."

"I wouldn't think it would be." Ginny said and I smiled.

"Sometimes you've just gotta move on." She sighed and I went to reply but I was interrupted.

"Mr Zabini!" Professor Mcgonagall came bustling in along with Madame Pomfrey. "Where have you been!"

"I went to go talk to Ron. To make sure he was okay and he filled me in on everything that I'd forgotten."

"Well you shouldn't run off like that, gave us a right fright." I nodded.

"Miss Weasley would you excuse us, Madame Pomfrey has a few tests she would like to run." Ginny nodded.

"I'll see you later okay?" I nodded and she smiled before leaving, shutting the hospital wing doors behind her.

"What tests do you want to do?" I asked and Madame Pomfrey sighed.

"It's mainly memory tests."

"What kind of memory tests."

"We have flash cards of the pupils in your year, just to see if you remember anyone else." I nodded and she pulled the cards out of her pocket and held up the first one.

I shook my head not recognising them. She held up the next. I shook my head again.

I didn't recognise any of them till Madame Pomfrey held up a picture of a tall boy, brunette. He was in Gryffindor. I pointed at the boy.

"I know him." Professor Mcgonagall narrowed her eyes.

"How do you know him?" She asked.

"I don't know he just looks familiar, like I've seen him around. Is he one of my friends?"

"No Blaise. Uh he wasn't a very nice person, he hurt Mr Potter... and Mr Weasley."

"Ron? What did he do to Ron?" I asked.

"I thought Mr Wealsey filled you in on everything?"

"He didn't mention this?" Madame Pomfrey and Professor Mcgonagall proceeded to tell me everything from him and Harry meeting to Draco killing him the night I lost my memory. It was then that I realised I couldn't remember why Draco was here, why he was in a coma.

"Why is Draco here?" I asked and Madame Pomfrey looked at me puzzled.

"His wrists dear." I touched the skin and felt the bumps of scars, something I couldn't quite see very well with my own two eyes.

"You told me you stopped." I whispered to him. That sentence felt weird. Like I'd said it before. Something slotted back into place.

"Professor Dumbledore sent Draco to the hospital wing that night didn't he. And Draco went back to the dorm and did this instead. Then he came to you when he realised the amount of blood he was using wasn't good."

"Yes Blaise, that's what assumed. How do you know that?"

"Draco told me. In the white room. Then he told me I had to come back, I had to stop Harry from seeing him like this but clearly I woke up a month later."

"That's why you remember Harry. Draco made sure you'd remember Harry by sending you back with that objective." I nodded.

"But how do I remember everyone else?" I asked and Madame Pomfrey sighed.

"There's no cure for a memory loss charm so I don't assume there would be one for a memory loss by coma."

I looked down at the floor. "Well if you find anything let me know." I said and Madame Pomfrey nodded.

"I recommend that you stay here tonight just in case and then you can return to your dorm tomorrow. I expect your friends would want to see you. Well the ones that haven't already." Professor Mcgonagall said and I nodded.

"Thank you."