Have I always known him? Since we were as little as four years old. This is unbelievable! Seamus is and was always my best friend. How come I couldn't remember him one bit? How come I can't remember myself at all? What has happened to my memory? Now that I think about it, all I can remember is last year and this year. Nothing more, nothing less.
"Sea-Seamus?" I ask, tears running down my cheek for a reason I don't know at all"Yes, yes. Do you remember him?" Draco asked urgently needing to know the answer to this question fast.
"Yes. He and I are close friends right now. Only for a year and a few zone months. But I don't remember him from before that at all" I say
"That isn't good. They must've done something with your memory. Oh, God."
"Can you do anything to help me get them fixed?" I pleaded
"You did create me to heal you in your times of need. But I'm not sure I can heal your memories, " He said sadly
"Can you try? Please, " I begged
I really wanted to know. Badly. I need to know what has happened to me."I can try, but I can't promise anything"
He said genuinely and apologetically."I understand," I said. And I did really understand like it's not his fault that he can't magically poof memories back here from wherever they are.
"Ok then, " he said "ready?"
My nod was going to be my only answer. I couldn't say anything else.
In just a quick 3 seconds there was already yellow light surrounding my head. It was beautiful. Had glitter that was whiter than fresh snow on a cd day. Whiter than the clouds on a sunny day. I've always loved the colour yellow. So maybe when I made Draco, I choose the colour yellow for his healing. I wonder what else I gave him. I'm still a little fuzzy of how I could create something by just dreaming it. But I'll just ask later on.When the yellow lights and sparkles are gone, I can't see anything but I can feel my eyes close and that I'm falling. I feel something soft and big catch me before my body touches the ground.
When I was up, my head feels like it's splitting open. It hurts badly like one moment it was light as if I had nothing stored in my brain then the next moment I have these none explainable things.
"She's waking up, " I heard a high pitched voice say (which by the way did not help me with my headache) Maybe I was just having another dream, I thought to myself. Maybe I'm back home again.
"Draco! She's awake! " Now it's a deeper voice. Like maybe it belongs to an old male.
Seconds later I hear big and loud footsteps that seem as if they are in a hurry to get to something. Maybe me.
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Eliminated Memories
FantasyA girl with indescribable dreams A boy with questions A world beyond them with answers And an orphanage that stops them What will they do? Story by selbana sultan