Things worth remembering | George Weasley fanfiction

Isolde Vane remembers a boy who never existed.

At least, that's what everyone tells her.

Elias Rosier was a Hufflepuff student, a terrible Charms student, and the owner of a strange black-feathered quill that Isolde borrowed during Potions. She remembers his voice, his laugh, the conversations they had, and the promise she made to return his quill the next morning.

But when morning comes, no one remembers Elias.

Not his professors.
Not his classmates.
Not even Hogwarts itself.

Everyone insists that there has never been an Elias Rosier.

Everyone except Isolde.

Until she discovers she's not the only one who remembers.

George Weasley is the last person Isolde expects to understand. He's a year above her, endlessly irritating, far too amused by her temper, and initially just as confused as everyone else. But when fragments of a forgotten boy begin appearing where they shouldn't, Isolde and George realise that Elias's disappearance may be more than a simple case of lost memories.

So they begin investigating.

What starts as an attempt to prove that Elias existed becomes something neither of them expected-a friendship built on whispered theories, late-night conversations, close calls, and a shared secret neither of them can explain.

But the deeper they dig, the stranger Hogwarts becomes.

And the more they uncover about Elias, the more Isolde begins to wonder:

If everyone was meant to forget him...

why do they remember?