"patient's name?" Draco asked. "we don't know, he doesn't have a phone, ID nothing." His colleague said. "okay." Draco said and turned around, he saw a scar, he recognized from the past. "this is Harry James Potter, he's 31 and is married." Draco said. "how do you know?" Draco looked at him. "I know him." Draco replied and moved him towards the OR. "what happened Jasper?" Draco asked. "he hit a stag with his car." Jasper replied. "ironic." Draco said and looked at the pieces of glass. "did he react?" Draco asked. "no he was unconscious and he has a low pulse." Mary replied. "okay." Draco said. "get blood for O-." Draco replied. "how do you know?" Justine asked. "like I said I knew him too well." Draco said.
After a long operation Harry was placed in a bed in a room, Draco waited until Harry was awake, which took a long time. "good you're awake." Draco muttered when Harry's eyelids started to flutter. "where am I?" Harry asked. "the hospital, can you tell me how many fingers I'm holding?" Draco asked and showed three fingers in the air. "three." Harry replied. "do you recognize me?" Draco asked. "vaguely." That hurt Draco's feelings. "can you tell me if you're married?" Draco asked. "yes." Harry said. "to who, do you have children?" Draco asked. "Ginny Weasley and I have a son James, he's only two years old." Harry replied. Draco nodded. "what happened before you woke up here?" Draco asked. "I hit something with my car, when I drove away from my family." Harry replied. "what is the first thing you can remember in your memory?" Draco asked. "that I got hit by my uncle right in the face with a whisker." Harry replied. "can you tell your name, date of birth, the birth of your child and the date you and your wife married?" Draco asked. "my name is Harry James Potter, I'm born on July the twenty-first, my son is born on February the ninth and my wife and I married on July the first." Harry replied. Draco nodded. "how come you vaguely remember me?" Draco asked. "you and I did go to school together, but I don't remember much of school, I remember the war though, your name and a lot of stuff, I think you were a big part of my life." Harry replied. Draco nodded. "how come you don't remember your childhood?" Draco asked. "I obliviated some parts of my memory." Harry replied. Draco nodded and looked down. "you hit a stag with your car, we removed all the parts from your body that weren't supposed to be there, and it might give you some scars." Draco said. Harry nodded. "ironic isn't it, I hit a stag." Harry chuckled. Draco smiled. "do you have any pain somewhere, some issues?" Draco asked. "my head hurts." Harry replied. Draco nodded and grabbed a painkiller. "I'm going to call your wife so she is aware." Draco said. "please don't, we're divorcing, she doesn't care about me, I was there because I had to drop off my son." Harry said. "okay, your son was luckily not in the car anymore, is there anyone else I can contact?" Draco asked. Harry shook his head. "okay, I'll leave you. if there is anything wrong you can push the green button on the side of your bed and a nurse will come, if you want to readjust your bed you can push the blue button." Draco said. Harry nodded. "can I ask you something before you leave?" Harry asked. "of course." Draco replied. "first of all, how long do I have to stay here and is there any books I can read?" Harry asked. "you'll have to stay here the next 10 day at least, and I can ask one of the nurses to bring you a book." Draco said and left, Jasper stood in front of the door. "he's fine and he knows everything he should know and he doesn't have any memory loss." Draco replied. "good." Jasper said, Draco walked over to a nurse and ask her to get a book for Harry. "you stayed in there quite long." He said. "he was friend from school." Draco replied. "you seemed to be relieved when we were done." Jasper said. "he's married and he has son." Draco replied. "how close were you?" Jasper asked. "not really close we were enemies, but we had some other things." Draco replied. "sex?" Jasper asked. "no and I shouldn't give you this information he's my patient." Draco replied. "oof I found some delicate information." Jasper chuckled. Draco rolled his eyes and opened a door.
"oh hello." Draco said. "Malfoy what the hell are you doing here?" Ginny asked. "I'm a doctor." Draco replied. "ah you should know that Harry here is too, it's his turn to take care for James." Ginny said and put the baby in his hands. "bye." She said and walked away. Draco looked at her in shock. "daddy!" the child said. "oh no, I'm not your daddy." Draco said and walked towards a nurse. "is that your child?" she asked. "no it's a patient his child, he's divorced and his wife dropped him off by me, can you make a baby spot in Harry Potter's room, 420?" Draco asked, she nodded. Draco walked towards Harry and he was staring in the mirror a tear running down his cheek. "Harry." Draco said. Harry looked up and wiped away the tear. "I'm sorry, I should've knocked, your wife dropped off your son." Draco replied and handed him the infant. "Draco." Harry said, when he was about to leave. "yes?" Draco asked. "you hate me don't you?" Harry asked. "hate and love are two close things." Draco replied. "in the past, I almost killed you, I refused your handshake, I was a dick." Harry said. "you were reacting." Draco said. "I am still sorry, I don't know why you would take care for me." Harry said. "what do you mean?" Draco asked. "I don't know." Harry said. Draco sat down. "I'm doing my job." Draco said. "I'm sure looking at me before you leave your work to make sure I'm alright, isn't your job." Harry replied. "okay, I'm just worried about you." Draco replied. "okay." Harry said, Draco waved his wand and all the mirrors covered itself. "you're welcome." Draco said and stood up. "you're crazy." Harry said. "I thought I was a prat, a git a bitch, a pathetic liar, a death eater and a dickhead?" Draco replied. Harry looked down. "it's not a problem, I called you those things too." Draco said. "can I talk to you?" Harry asked. "I can talk after work." Draco said and stood up, he walked towards the OR.
