Well I finally have had some tome to write a chapter!!!! Hope you enjoy :)

Sorry if there are any mistakes :p

The two men had finally reached the end of the corridor, where a large wooden door stood, with "Head Healer" printed on the top. Healer Smith slowly opened the door and accompanied the trembling man inside… Arthur stared wide-eyed around the room. It seemed cold… It was nowhere near to what he was used to… He would normally be surrounded by warm colours when inside. A homely atmosphere, completed with the sweet smell of a roaring fire and whatever Molly was cooking in the oven… but no, this room was different… No homely features seemed present…Only four white walls that created a chilly atmosphere, while its furniture added a sharp edge that Arthur definitely was not used to…. It was a sure sign of downheartedness and dread.

"Please sit, Mr Weasley"

His mind wasn't fully alert due to stress and worry, but even so, Arthur did his best to concentrate. He watched the healer walk around his desk. His eyes unblinking, as the man released his wand from the sleeve of his coat, and ordered a thick file out from his carbonate. Once the file had landed on the desk, the healer ran his fingers down its edge and opened it up on the letter 'W'

"Weasley…Weasley…Weasley" he murmured, while tracing his fingers down the long list of names. "Here we are…Mrs Molly Ann Weasley nee Prewett… Pure blood….Daughter of Charles and Ann Prewett?"

"Yes, that's my Molly" Arthur answered in a whispered tone.

Healer Smith nodded his head and continued to scan over the patients' information. Due to years and years of doing the same thing every day, the healer automatically started mumbling the words under his breath. Little did he know that Arthur was clearly reading from his lips…Desperately trying to figure out the sentences that attached the words that the healer presented from his whisper….words like "unique case" "hard to understand" "effecting the brain" "could be permanent"…Arthur flinched when the last words were read. Molly could have a permanent illness….permanent….No…Not his Molly. Finding her in a forgettable state this morning mas more than enough to make him cry and worry over his wife…But to find out that that forgetfulness is more than likely to continue??... He couldn't even imagine what he would do.

After a while, healer smith, finally raised his head towards Arthur, and cleared his throat.

"Mr Weasley, due to your wife's state of unconscious when she was brought to us last night, it was very hard for any of our healers to identify the cause… We tried blood tests, potions, wand scans, anything we could do without putting her in pain…but unfortunately we were unable to discover all the details…We were able, however to discover that your wife had been hit by a very unique memory curse calles Methucofiosis"

Arthur's eyes widened. " Mem…memory charm? That…That would mean…"

"That she has lost all her memory? Yes Mr Weasley…However, it says here that the memory charm is different to others" said Healer Smith pointing at the piece of parchment. While trembling slightly, Arthur adjusted his glasses at the bridge of his nose, and peered at the writing.

The patient seems to be dreaming frequently, about the same characters. While the dreams repeat their selves in her mind, it is increasing the chance of developing a story, to which she would soon be developing to her life story. She will live through her dreams, as her memory has been affected so badly. Any record of her real family and friends will be forgotten while the story line and characters of her dreams will be taken as the truth.

Arthur stared at the paper. He did not blink; only widen his eyes even more while trying to take the information in.

"I understand that you experienced what this record says this morning? It must have been very hard for you." Arthur swallowed and nodded. Healer Smith looked toward the trembling man and continued "This was written early this morning, and since then we have been able to discover more… You see Mr Weasley,there is a possibility that the patient will awaken to a day in her normal life… but the chance is at a low percentage…" Arthur's eyes brightened….There was a chance that his Molly would come back to him?

"Is there anything I could do to increase the chance of her coming back?" he asked in a quivering voice.

The healer was still for a moment. He studied the Arthurs face. Starting at the top where his eyebrows were raised, the healer took in every aspect of the man's features….features that showed hope, anticipation…..delight? After re-reading Arthur's expressions, he narrowed his eyebrows in confusion…Delight?

Noticing the healer's sudden change in expression, Arthur ventured the question once again.

"Could I do something that will take my wife out of this confusion? ...You know, to bring her back to us?"

Healer Smith sighed…Arthur had misunderstood what he had told him

Scratching the end of his nose, the healer rearranged his facial features and continued. "I am afraid that you have gotten the wrong impression from my words, Mr Weasley. You seem to think that there is a possibility that your wife will return from her state of loss of memory forever, but unfortunately that is very unlikely. What I said was that she could possibly return for a day or two, depending on her strength…but no more.

Arthurs face fell.

"However, I do suggest that you take things to her…Maybe objects that are very dear to her. There is a very high chance that they will twig something in her mind….but again it does depend on her strength."

Surprisingly, a wide grin appeared on Arthurs face. Healer Smith raised an eyebrow in confusion…"Are you ok Mr Weasley?"

"My Molly is the strongest woman that I have ever known. She will be back in no time…I would bet anything that my Molly will be herself tomorrow, even if it's just for the day…she will be."

"Mr Weasley…I am sorry to tell you, but please don't get your hopes up…The memory charm is very strong…"

"Are you telling me that my Molly isn't strong enough to fight this stupid little curse?" Arthur raged…His anger suddenly rising. Healer Smith stared with his mouth hanging, due to fright of the man's sudden outburst.

Mumbling slightly, he answered "I am not saying that sir, but…"

Arthur stood as fast as lightning, causing the chair to fall behind him and leaned in close to the healer.

"Then I suggest, sir that you do not say anything more" spat Arthur

"Mr Weasley would you please calm down" healer Smith reasoned "I know this must be hard for you to here, but you must know the facts. The memory charm that this person hit your wife with is very power….

"Don't know who has cursed my wife? I thought that you could figure that out easily?" Arthur laughed dangerously.

Healer Smith opened his mouth, but before he could answer Arthur snapped… "LUCIUS MALFOY!!....He was the one who did this Healer Smith….He's been wanting revenge since the day that I proposed to Molly…Jealous of the fact that I have her and he doesn't."

"That is a very serious accusation, Mr Wealsey. I suggest that you wait until we have proof, before making 'statements such as that'…Now please sit down sir, so we can discuss what you would like to do about your wife"

"What I would like to do with my wife, sir is have her home with me and my children….which I am sure that she will be in a few days due to her strength and ability to do things that nor you nor I could ever do " Said Arthur, with his face reddening once again

"Healer Smith sighed inwardly. Slightly flaring his nostrils, he tried to reason with the man. "Mr Weasley…I understands that you think fondly of your wife…but this memory charm is more powerful than any wizard could imagine. Methucofiosis is very dark magic….

"Oh forget it" raged Arthur, while spinning around and walking hastily towards the door… "You think my wife isn't strong enough for this? …why don't you birth and raise 7 children??"

Slamming the door behind him, Arthur made his way towards Molly's room. As he turned the corner, Kingsley came into sight. He was sat in the chair outside Molly's door, with his hands placed on his knees.

Spotting Arthur walking fast toward him with an un-amused expression on his face, Kingsley stood up , and started his task of trying to calm his friend.

"Arthur, my friend what happened"

"I am in no mood to talk Kingsley…I wish to speak to my wife" he answered, while reaching towards the door.

"Arthur, you know she's not herself" reasoned Kingsley

"I don't care…I have to see her…I have to persuade her that she is my wife and not that jerks" he shouted

"I understand that Arthur…but walking in there with an angry face on will only make it worse!"

Arthur sighed. He lowered his hand from the door handle and dropped his head.

"You're right" he said. While rubbing his face he turned towards Kingsley and let out a frustrated growl "oh what was I thinking…Of course she doesn't want to see me!!"

"Calm down Arthur. I suggest that you go home and speak to your children about the situation…Have a glass of fire whiskey and go to bed…You've had a long day mate….You can see her tomorrow, when she's called down."

Arthur nodded slowly. He taped Kingsley on the shoulder in thanks, and the two of them made their way to the entrance…

***

Watching the two men leave, the visitor that had listened deeply to the recent conversation's cold grey eyes brightened. Raising his pointed face, his pearly teeth became visible; adding gleam to his cruel smile. The man in the long black robe, made his way to the redhead woman's room, while his blond her swished sharply behind him and the 'clunks' of his stick echoed through the hall.

Opening the door, the man broadened his shoulders and peered through the door. His smile became kind as he looked inside. A soft intake of breath met him, and a muffled voice of happiness was heard from inside.

"Lucius! Thank Goodness…Thank Goodness!"

Lucius Malfoy entered the room with a wicked smile

"Hello Molly dear….How are you feeling my beautiful wife?"

OOOOOOO THANKS FOR READING…..Please review….any questions are welcome :)

Katie

P.S 'Methu cofio' means can't remember in welsh…I couldn't resist!!!! Just added the 'sis' on the end for effect :) Hahaha