Note:

Dear Harry,

I’m sorry I can’t be who you want me to be. I can’t remember and I’m still not sure of any of this being true. I’m sorry if I hurt you Harry, but I can’t remember… And I’m not sure if I want to remember. I don’t know if things were going good or bad between us. I’m not remembering and I’m doing you the favor and getting out of your life now, because I may never remember and I don’t want to hurt you.

 Ginny

“She left…” harry spoke quietly. “What do you mean Harry?” Hermione asked. “Ginny left because she thinks I’m pressuring her into remembering. She thinks if she leaves now she won’t be hurting me if she ever remembers.” Harry sat on the hospital bed looking down at the picture that had the note written on the back and sighed.

“Where do you think she would have run away to?” He asked looking up at Ron. Ron frowned and shrugged his shoulders. “What are her favorite places? Maybe she went to one of those places.” Hermione suggested. Harry sighed, “Well maybe she went to a quidditch pitch. I just hope she’s okay. Most of her favorite places are memories we’ve made so I doubt she would go to those places.”

“Wait! I remember this potion I made not long ago that might work for this. I made it just out of curiosity but it might work.” Hermione digs down deep inside her bag which had an extension charm and pull out a small potion bottle.

She holds up the tiny bottle that’s filled with a potion. “It’s a potion called Redieramus. You Poor it on an object that belongs to the person you want to find. When you pour the potion on it the object returns to the owner. We would just have to follow it.”

“Is there anything here that is hers?” Ron asked looking around. Harry looked over at the table next to her bed and grabs her quidditch robe. “Will this work?” Harry asked. Hermione nod­­ded her head. “We’ll have to go outside and you’ll need your broom Harry, so you can follow it.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione go outside of St.Mungo’s hospital and Harry summoned his broomstick by saying “Accio Firebolt”. Harry grabbed ahold of his broom when it appeared and handed Hermione Ginny’s quidditch robe. “Bring her back mate.” Ron tells Harry as he pats his back. “Alright this should go straight to her once I pour the potion on it.” Harry nods his head.

Hermione pours the potion of the robe and it floats up in the air. “Good luck Harry.” Hermione said as she watched the robe float up and start to take off. Harry took off on his broom and followed behind the robe.

After about two hours Harry saw Hogwarts. The robe was taking him to the quidditch pitch. He flies up into the stands quietly and spots Ginny sitting in front of him and the robe floats in front of her. Ginny looks up and wipes her eye’s and grabs her robe and looks at it wondering how it got there.

“You loved beating me in a game of quidditch.” Harry spoke softly. Ginny quickly turns around to see Harry walking down the stands towards her. “How’d you find me here?” Ginny quietly speaks wiping her eyes again. “Well Hermione gave me a potion to use on your robe. I knew you would be at a quidditch pitch, I just didn’t know it would be this one… It makes since now.” Harry sits next to her.

“You shouldn’t have come here. I’m doing you a favor.” Ginny whimpers. “Ginny trust me, you leaving hurts me more than not being with you. I’d rather be here for you and be your friend than not be in your life at all.”

They both sit there quietly looking at the pitch. Harry plays with the ring in his pocket and leaves it in his pocket and sets his hands on his lap before he turns and looks at Ginny. “Look, I promise you I’m not going to pressure you into remembering. I just want to be here for you. I know this must be very hard for you… We’ll just be friends, and if you ever are confused and want to know something then I’ll be happy to answer any questions you have. You have my word.”

Ginny nods her head and wipes the tears off her cheek. “Thank you Harry.”