
memory-loss!draco collaboration → malfoyisadirectioner & pink-martini
The door behind Harry swung open, banging against the adjacent wall.
“Potter, take your filthy paws off my wife,” growled Draco.
Hermione’s eyes widened at the words, my wife. Her head started to spin. Is it possible that he remembers? Not long ago he was against the whole idea of being married to her…
Oh, who was she kidding? He didn’t even remember her, let alone wish to be married to her. It was as if the spell had reverted him back to his 17-year-old self.
Hermione stepped away from Harry’s embrace and looked at Draco, who was standing only a few steps away. Had the curse truly been lifted?