Gum Drops and Peppermints (Anyone)

[calcetines]

Angel couldn't tell what was going on in all the confusion. One second she was in Isaac's arms, the next she was being carried by a team of Healers. They were all asking her questions, but she couldn't open her mouth to answer them. For the moment, her life was a blur of white.

[malfoy]

Isaac paced back and forth in the waiting room. The Healers had not allowed him to go back into the room with Angel, he figured that was a sign that it must be serious. He kneaded his forehead with his knuckles, not caring that people were gaping at his burgundy eyes. It didn't matter right now. He could only think about Angel, after all, it was is fault she was here.

[calcetines]

Her vision was blurred, her yes were slowly rolling themselves into the back of her head of their own accord. She was fading away from that bed. A liquid was poured down her throat. Angel instantly felt more awake. The pain was gone, she had been healed. But what was going on? Where was she? "Hey, sweetie, can you tell me what your name is?" asked a Healer that was leaning over her. Name? Name, what was her name? "Do you know what year it is?" asked another Healer. Year? Year, what the heck was a year? "Whaaaa?" Angel asked, speeche a bit slurred. "Amnesia, not much we can do about that," said another Healer. "Bring in that one guy."

[malfoy]

A Healer tapped his arm. He turned around and looked at the guy, he was a tiny little thing, looked scared at Isaac's burgundy eyes. "The girl, what's her name?" he asked. "Why do you ask? Can't she tell you?" Isaac said. The Healer shook his head, causing his glasses to slip down on his nose. "No, head trauma, she has a slight case of amnesia." he explained. "What? Take me to her!" Isaac said. "Not yet, I need you to tell me what happened." he said. Isaac sighed, they wouldn't believe him if he told the truth. A close lie could work though. "I was walking through Hogsmeade with her, she didn't want to go into a shop with me, wanted to go for a drink. We decided to meet up later. When I came out a group of five or six guys were beating on her, I was barely able to get through and disapparate with her." Isaac lied smoothly. The Healer seemed to believe him. "And her name?" he asked. "Angel Potter. Her parents are Harry and Ginerva Potter." Isaac said. The Healer nodded, then led him back to the room. "Hopefully you talking to her will bring some memory back," he said, then left. Isaac cautiously walked up to her bed. The place smelled strongly of human blood. He sat himself beside Angel's bed. "Hey Angie, remember me?" Isaac asked softly, placing a cold hand on hers.

[calcetines]

Angie? That must be her name she supposed. Was it short for something? That burgundy-eyed face above hers looked so familiar, but she couldn't connect a name to it. She thought as hard as she could, but nothing came to her. "Sorry," Angel said. "I'm afraid I don't."

[malfoy]

This was probably going to be a lot harder than he expected. He bit his lip slightly. It was strange, someone who had been one of your closest friends for the longest time was unable to remember anything about you. Anything they had done together. "My name is Isaac Malfoy. Your name is Angel Potter. We're very good friends, but our parents hate each other." Isaac said.

[calcetines]

"Okay," Angel said, allowing her brain to process this, it was difficult, it didn't seem to want to stick in her head either. She frowned slightly and bit her lip. Isaac. The boy with burgundy eyes was Isaac. Isaac. Isaac. Isaac. Isaac. "You're Isaac, and I'm Angel." she said.

[malfoy]

"That's right." Isaac said patiently with an encouraging smile. Hopefully he could get some stuff back into his head before her parents came. He didn't want Mr. and Mrs. Potter to worry too much about her. Angel was sharp as a pin, everything would come back to her eventually.

[calcetines]

Angel sat up, she had the energy to. "Your eyes are strange," she commented. "They're burgundy." The Healers that had crowded around her either had blue, green or brown eyes, not burgundy. It didn't seem quite right to her.

[malfoy]

"Burgundy!" Isaac said in alarm. "Oh no," He whipped out his wand so quickly it made a swishing noise in the air. He closed his eyes and pointed his wand directly at his face. He performed the spell and opened his eyes, they were now an unnatural steely gray, but at least it was better than burgundy.

[calcetines]

"Whoa!" Angel said in surprise when Isaac opened his eyes and they were steely gray, they looked like ice-coated metal. It was strange, but oddly pretty. "Wait, I remember... We're magic! Right?" said Angel, smiling a bit. She had a few things in her mind. She was Angel. He was Isaac. They could do magic.

[malfoy]

Isaac gave a faint smile, she was beginning to remember things. But her recuperation could take a really long time, but her progress as of now was encouraging. "That's right. What else can you remember?" Isaac said eagerly, hoping she knew more. He thought of Wolfgang, poor guy, his girlfriend had amnesia and stuck in the hospital and he was stuck in France.

[calcetines]

Angel put her left index finger on her chin. "I have a Chinese boyfriend..." Angel said, but she couldn't remember his name. What was the name? All she knew now were hers and Isaac. And that they were magic, and she had a Chinese boyfriend whose name she could not recall. "What's his name?" Angel asked.

[malfoy]

Isaac smile widened, Angel remembered a bit more than what the Healer seemed to think that she did. She would get over it, and he would help her every step of the way. Angel was one of his best friends, he had to help her. "Yes, yes you do." said Isaac. "His name is Wolfgang Hermasaki."

[calcetines]

"Wolfgang Hermasaki," Angel said slowly, trying to conjure a random mental image. Nothing exact came to mind. She frowned slightly, she was so frustrated. "Let me know if I got this right," Angel said, obviously hard at thought. "I'm Angel Potter. You're Isaac Malfoy. My boyfriend is Wolfgang Hermasaki. And we can do magic. Correct?"