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Love and Lies	By : egatekeeperu Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 6408 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Beginning of the End

Draco walked out the front door leaving his beautiful wife for another day of hard work at the office. Yesterday had became a rather eventful day, maybe one of the best since their marriage. After that terrible fiasco he called a breakfast yesterday morning, they had finished in the shower together.

After their shower they had ordered out for breakfast, much to Hermione's satisfaction. A wizard he maybe in the bedroom, however when it came to the fine arts of cooking he was a complete novice. The past year his wife had tried to teach him the basic arts of cooking, however the only results was a series of nasty burns on his hands and a boiler that could not be saved after his first attempt to boil water.

"How could you burn water," he remembered her laughing as she watch him throw away the boiler. However, his comedian of a wife dug it out while he slept and spelled a case around it with a plaque that read "To the world's worst cook" . To make matters worst she also spelled the case with a stick charm so it could not be removed.

So now every time he walked into the house he saw that damned boiler. Hermione, however, was a splendid cook. He could stand for hours and just watch her cook meal after meal. It was times like those that she forgot everything, she had no fear of losing her memories and she had a peaceful presents about her. He was also at peace, he could forget what he did what he's been doing to her mind.

It has been three long years since that fateful night and two years since he took his lies to the next level, to the point of no return. Sometimes he regretted his decision all those years ago. It's not that he doesn't love Hermione, because he did very deeply in fact. He just knew that one day his peaceful existence would have to come to an end and he didn't want to lose his wife, fake wife or not.

Draco almost lost her two years ago when she started to regain some of her memories. First it was just little things like what she liked to eat and her favorite books, then the day came when she remembered the death of her parents....

It was well past midnight, when Draco heard his door slowly creaking. Being a Deatheater on the run made him become a very light sleeper. By the light of the moon, he could make out the small form of Granger as she slowly made her way into the room. He continued his ruse that he was asleep as to not frighten her away.

The past year every time he would kiss her she would shy away or flat out run away. So for her to come to his room of her own free will was a good thing or was it. She made a move to walk away, when his hands shot out from under the cover and locked around her wrist.

A scream of surprised escaped her lips, which cause the series of events that happened next. Hermione startled to jerk her arm back causing her to temporary to lose her balance, which then led to her falling forward toward the bed and on top of Draco.

Being the seeker that he was Draco tightened his arms around Hermione to keep her from falling off the bed and onto her backside. "Malfoy you startled me," she said breathlessly as she was able to form words. He sat up with her still in his arms and looked into her startled face, "You come sneaking into my room in the middle of the night and I startled you."

"I'm sorry I just really needed to talk to you..." Hermione glanced down as she realized she was still locked inside the protection of his arms. She tried to push away, but that only caused his arms to tightened around her, "About what?"

She pushed at his chest again, "If you let me go I will tell you." Draco adjusted Hermione in his arms so that she was sitting on his lap, but did not let her go. "Malf...," she began only to be interrupted by him. "How many times do I have to tell you to call me Draco? We are married after all."

Draco sensed that she wanted to argue with him for the umpteenth time, but something stopped her. In the dept of his eyes he hoped she could see the longing and pain that rested there. Sometimes he couldn't quit figure out what was wrong with her, he knew that he was in love with her. However, he had a feeling she was fighting her attraction for him. He just didn't know why.

"Why don't you just tell me what you wanted to tell me, " he said with a little anger. It was uncalled for he knew that but he wasn't in a very understanding mood right now. He loved her so much and yet she still pushed him away, even after a year since they had started living together.

"Did I kill my parents," her voice broke through the silence. Draco stiffened as he heard her utter those words, he had been there with her that night when they had discovered the bodies of her parents. Written in their blood behind them on the wall had been "You take from us we take from you."

They later figured it was a meaning for him, she had brought him over to the good side and they had killed her parents for it. Draco felt his chest become damp with her tears, "It's true isn't it....I killed my parents." He shook his head and pulled her back to look at him, "No you didn't Deatheater's killed your parent not you."

Hermione broke down and started screaming at him that he was lying to her. She started beating at him and tried to break free. Draco used all his strength he could muster to hold her down, however in her grief she became freakishly strong. She started clawing and biting at him trying to break free to the point that Draco had to use his entire body to pin her to the bed.

Even that didn't stop her raving, he could see that it was tearing her apart so he did the only thing he knew to do. While trying to hold her down he made a grab for his wand. It took him a few tries until he finally got a hold of it, but he finally got it in his possession. Turning the wand on her, he did the only thing he could do for her. He obliviated the memory from her mind. He watched as her eyes became unfocused and dimmed as the memory left her.

The fight slowly left her body and she became still, he laid the wand on the table and gathered her into his arms slowly rocking her back and forth. The fates could be evil at times after a year of little memories and such, her first had to be that one. That night as he took her back to her bed, he knew he had to do something. He memories were returning and he couldn't obliviate them all that could do something serious to her brain.

He left her room and went down to the library, his mother's portrait hung in there and he could see her sleeping. As quietly as to not wake her he search through the book for his grandfather's old spell book. Inside was a memory spell one that would take memories and replace them with new one of the caster's choice.

Draco finally found the book he was looking for when his mother's voice came from the portrait, "Don't even think about it son." He turned his back on his mother, "I don't know what you're talking about mother." Behind him Draco could almost see his mother crossing her arms, "Yes I am your mother and I know exactly what you are about. You can not take that child's memories, it just wrong."

He turned around to face her, "What choice do I have? Do you know she came to me tonight with tears in her eyes cause she remembered her parents death. I will not have her in that much pain again not if I can help it" His mother looked at him with sympathy, "This is not your choice to make." Draco turned to leave the library,"She has a right to remember, she should be the one to decide what to do with them."

He tried to ignore her as he made his way out of the room but her final words pierced his heart, "If you do this she will come to hate you."

Yes, his mother's words had hurt him but at the time he didn't care. All he wanted was for Hermione's pain to stop and now it was too late to turn back even if he did regret it. She was happy now. She spent her day laughing and singing, even if she couldn't carry a tune to save her life.

Only three people knew what he had done. His mother of coarse, then there was his best mates, Pansy and Blaise. Many people believed that Pansy and her were an item at Hogwarts but that was just an acted for their parents benefit. Pansy really loved Blaise, however he came from a poor family and her parents refused to acknowledge their relationship.

It took many years for Blaise to prove himself, but his love for Pansy pushed him through and now they were married and expecting their first child. Pansy and Blaise had become great allies where Hermione was concern. Pansy always having a secret respect for Hermione immediately took up the role of Hermione's best friend and confidant . At times those two seemed attached at the hip and Draco would be forever grateful toward her.

Blaise supported him but always had to be the voice of reason. Every time they were together he tried to get him to tell her the truth, but he always came up with another excuse to put it off. Draco knew he was losing time, the potion was slowly starting to lose it's affect. Because Pansy had confided in him that Hermione was starting to get blurred visions of two boys that were not Draco.

When she told him about the visions, he just brushed it off and said it was probably unimportant since she couldn't see it clearly. That had ended in a huge fight and him sleeping on the sofa for a week. Draco knew that time was drawing near and he would have to tell her the truth about who she was and what he done.

If her wrath wasn't bad enough he would soon have to deal with Potter's and Weasley's, because to this day they still believed she was dead. Lucky for him none of the witches in America had put together that Hermione Granger and Hermione Malfoy are the same two people. With these new memories coming through Draco knew that soon it would be the beginning of the end of his time with Hermione and his life as he knew it.

A/N Ok ok I know the last chapter sucked big time or semi-sucked. But it was like 1 am and my brain wasn't really working but I really wanted to post a chapter. I haven't gotten any reviews yet so please review my story and tell me what you think so far. For those who rated this fic thank you so much. If you don't want to wait to find out what happened in this story you may go to my account on youtube and watch the videos and i mean videos there are ten of them i just couldn't stop making them once I started, but the fic is going to be alittle different than the video...anyways just go to www.youtube.com/user/gatekeeperunder234 to watch the videos the title is Memories forgotten they are number part one and so on. Thank you for reading and please comment.
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