Draco's POV
"Madam Pompfrey! Madam Pompfrey!", I stumbled into her office. "What is it my dear?", she asked. Among all Teachers and other Hogwarts stuff, she was the only one that didn't have any prejudicesprejudice about me. "It's Hermione!", I said breathless: "She doesn't remember anything!" "Oh, that happens sometimes, dear, when you get hit that hard." "No, you don't understand", I tried again: "Like, she literally doesn't remember a thing!" "I do understand, actually, Mr Malfoy. I think you might be overreacting a little, don't you think? First of all breathe and then try to calm down a bit." I know, she was only trying to help, but her calmness made me even angrier. But all of the sudden, all my anger vanished and despair appears "oh, honey, don't be hopeless, there's an easy thing you can do to refresh her memory!", Madam Pompfrey said, when sje saw my face. "Really, what can I do? I'd do anything!", I said. "You just tell her!", she revealed. Seriously? That was her special treatment? "I feel so stupid right now.", I said. "Don't.", she said: "You just were nervous, right?" I realized again how much I appreciated Madam Pompfrey and went back to Hermione.
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What if? ❤ {Dramione}
Fanfiction(AU) Draco and Hermione finally realized their feelings for each other. Although they seem to be happy at first, hiding their relationship in Hogwarts does not work out as well as they thought it would. Will they solve all problems or will it in t...
