[HP Dehe]the Impossible

A ray of coolness, A touch of golden color, Where are you now? In the palm of time, Forgot you. "What do you remember?" Draco tried his best to hide any emotion, pretending that he had never met the woman in front of him. "I remember... I... I," Hermione's frown deepened until she ran her hands through her tangled hair in frustration, letting out a low growl of annoyance. After a struggle with her thoughts, Hermione finally raised her head, looked at the questioner, and replied in a low voice: "I felt like someone was trying to kill me." Draco was startled, his silver eyes darkened a few degrees: "No, not anymore."