casntz

[casntz]

love me all over again

pairing: hermione granger x fem!reader

summary: the reader forgot everything about hermione due to a car accident, so hermione is determined to make the reader fall in love with her all over again

warning/s: angst, bad writing, curses, no voldy, super slow burn, modern times

a/n: writing this while reviewing for an exam.

"Hermione, darling, come and let's greet the new neighbors!" Hermione groaned because of the request from her mother. She usually loved welcoming new neighbors to their neighborhood, telling what they should do here, give them some fun facts about the town, and even help them move in, but all of that stopped when you moved. She can't even go outside without reminiscing about you, all she could do is read, cook, play with crookshanks, and sleep.

She doesn't want to, but she needed to since her mom is already asking it and she doesn't want to disappoint her mother. "Coming Mom!" She walked out of her room and come downstairs that's greeted by her cat and the smell of her mom's apple pie. Hermione tied her hair into a pony tail and bought the pie.

Her mother knocked on the door and waited for someone to answer it. Hermione groaned internally and complaining in her mind to when is this gonna end, she just want to lay down and just watch the show that she's been binge-watching last week ago. "Stand up straight, Hermione. Don't slouch." and on cue the door opened, a middle-aged woman answered the door.

Hermione looks at her appearance---brown hair, dark brown eyes, a few wrinkles here and there, high cheekbones, thick lips, and a perfect smile---. Hermione judge her, yet kept a welcoming smile as she handed the pie to the woman.

"Welcome to Woodpine" Hermione said as she handed the pie.

"Thank you for the pie and the welcoming! I don't have anything to give you though" The woman said as she let the two inside of their home.

Hermione sat down on the couch as both woman chat about anything. "Oh, Hermione dear, you can go upstairs and chat up with Y/N" Hermione looked up at the mother and comprehend if she heard that name right.

Y/N? as in Y/N Y/L/N?

her greatest love?

here? in woodpine?

That would be funny if so. "By the way deary, she doesn't remember much since she has that accident of hers, so can you please be careful with her?" Hermione nodded and head upstairs quietly.

Hermione headed towards the room that Mrs. Y/L/N told her where to. She knocked three times before someone asked her to come in, as she walks inside she froze on her place when she saw who it was.

"Y/N?" Hermione asks.

The girl looks up with a questioning look, "You're not my Mom" she said. Y/N sat up from her bed and signals the girl to close her door and come in.

"Yeah, uhm I'm you're new neighbor and your Mom asked me to go here to keep you company" Y/N nodded and let Hermione sat beside her.

The silence was deafening for Hermione since she's the only one that has any remembrance between the two of them. As for Y/N she's just sitting there quietly watching videos from her phone, while Hermione was on the verge of crying 'cause the love of her life doesn't even remember her.

"So what's your name?, stranger" Y/N asked as she powers off her phone.

Hermione looks at her and took her time to appreciate her ex-lover's appearance. Her face matured throughout the years---she doesn't have that baby face anymore, she looks more masculine, her eyes got more lighter brown unlike her mother's, her hair has dark blue highlights, her freckles was twice as much than before, and lastly the scar from her eyebrows to her forehead.--- Hermione looked away quickly as she noticed that she was staring at the older girl for a while.

"My name's Hermione Granger, you can just call me mione" she said as she can't maintain eye contact with the girl.

Y/N laughs at Hermione's reaction and sat up straight "I'm Y/N Y/L/N, you can call me anything you want honestly" Y/N reached for Hermione's hand to shake.

"Nice meeting you, Granger" Y/N smiles, while for Hermione she smiled forcibly.

She wanted to cry on the spot, she wanted to scream, she wanted to punch someone, but she can't.

She knows everything about this person, but she's not sure anymore if they're still the same.

her favorite color

favorite food

favorite movie

favorite hobby

and favorite spot to just look under the stars.

Hermione doesn't even know if she still likes watching the stars.

It's like meeting for the first time all over again.

and yet she'll take her time to know

and love her all over again.