Closed RP: Henry and Camilla and massive amnesia
Henry was confused. Henry did not like being confused.
He had no way of knowing he'd been hit with an Oblivious curse--all he knew was that he was in Scotland, at a magic school, and he had no idea how the hell he'd gotten here.
And everything was strangely...familiar. His conscious mind told him he'd never seen any of it before, but there was an odd sense of deja vu about everything he saw, as thought he ought to recognize it. He was rooming with Bunny, and that at least made sense, though why they were here remained a mystery. 'Research' was a very vague explanation, after all.
So he was wandering, attempting to badger his brain into some semblance of cooperation. His headaches had been debilitating before, but they'd never affected him like this--his memory was damn near perfect, and the thought that one of his headaches might actually have damaged his brain was...unnerving.