Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all the Harry Potter characters do not belong to me, they belong to J.K. Rowling.
Summary: About four years after the final battle. Hermione is diagnosed with some rare form of amnesia after escaping her kidnappers. Ron plays for the Chuddley Cannon as a keeper. Hermione works in the ministry. Ron and Hermione are engaged or are they? Harry just completed auror training.
Prologue
She had to keep running. It was dark and she didn't know what she was. She felt weak. She was afraid. If only she had her wand with her. She looked back to make sure no one was following her. She knew that they'd be looking for her. But if she kept running, she was sure she would find someone who could help her.
The trees were thick and tall. It surrounded her like a thousand sentinels. She heard one of her captors bellow after her. She remembered two or three voices while she zoned in and out of consciousness in the little room they put her in. When she fully regained her consciousness, her strength seemed to have been drained from her like a balloon without air. But her mind, her mind was still strong. So she plotted and planned her escape.
She kept her mind alert. She figured they must have been putting some kind of potion in the food or drink they'd been giving her. So ate very little or none at all. She tried to determine which parts of the food or drink were tainted by smelling them. She guessed her captors weren't smart enough to figure out that in order for the potion, whatever it was that they decided to use, to take its full effect it needed to be fully mixed in with the food or even cooked using the potion. Thank Merlin for small favors.
Her clothes were filthy. Her bushy brown hair looked more like dread locks now. She could only imagined what she looked like, but at that point the only objective was trying to get out. She had to go back to Ron, her fiancé. She had to try and fix the issues with him.
When she saw the opportunity, she put her plan into action. She was almost sure she'd killed one of them, or at least hurt him badly. She was pretty sure that two were male. The one right behind her was definitely male. The foul words he used were vile. She felt lucky that the forest created a plenty of hiding places for her. Then like magic the forest disappeared. She saw pavement.
She saw two headlights heading straight towards her. She waved her arms up and down to get the driver's attention. It could be one of my captors, she thought. Then thought again how it could be if her captors were wizards who have probably never driven a car in their lives. She sighed in relief. She started to run towards the car. She had to put some distance between her and her captor. They sounded close. She could hear two voices yelling out her name. How did they know her name? She looked back to try and gauge how far away they were. That was when she saw a bright stream of violet light heading towards her. She stumbled and fell forward. She looked up one last time to see the headlights slowly stopping in front of her. The lights blurred, and then the blackness enveloped her.
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