Chapter 35: December 1st
Ron had spent the next week insisting on staying at the hospital to watch Hermiones progress. Eventually, the healers had to force him to leave because December had began and christmas was the time when most people got injured. So reluctantly, Ron went back to school.
When he arrived, harry was waiting for him to explain why he'd been gone so long without any explanation,
'Ron you didn't even send an owl. I thought you were only going for a few hours not seven days! I had to keep coming up with excuses for Ginny so she wouldn't get worried. Tell me next time you decide to go on a vacation in the middle of term!' Harry was shouting whatever he could think of at Ron. In reply, he just whispered,
' 'Mione can't remember me. Not at all.' Harry stopped shouting,
'I'm so sorry. Can she remember anything?' He was genuinely worried for hermione and Ron alike.
'You know what? She can. She can remember every bloody thing except me. And I was her boyfriend! She can't even remember my bloody name! Why did we ever help Neville? It didn't do anything since him and luna broke up. What was the point in me loosing her? Nothing. Nothing whatsoever but we were still stupid enough to do it! Why always me or you? It's never anyone else. Why me?' They sat in silence for a while. They seemed to do that a lot now. It was sort of a silent apology to each other instead of actually apologising. It worked for both of them just fine though. Finally harry mumbled,
'I don't know Ron.'
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