Draco's Injury
Crabbe and Marcus opened the doors to the Hospital Wing while Madam Pomfrey rushed over to them.
"What happened?" She asked, leading them to one of the empty beds.
"He was punched in the ribs and head and he hasn't woken up." I told her, following them to the bed.
"Im gonna fucking kill Pearson." Miles said, referring to Thomas.
"Is he gonna be okay?" I asked Madam Pomfrey, ignoring Miles.
"He has a few broken ribs and a concussion, so he'll have to stay here for a few days." She said.
"Is Draco okay?" Amelia said, bursting the doors open, Miles following closely behind her. Then I proceeded to tell her what injuries Draco had.
"I just don't understand why Thomas would do that." I said, sitting down next to his bed.
"Isn't it obvious? He's jealous of Draco." Amelia replied.
"Why would he be jealous of him, he hates him."
"Because you've been spending a lot of time with him."
"But he said he was fine with it."
"He lied. I think what did it for him was your kiss during spin the bottle. Leo told me he was furious."
"But that was just part of the game, he can't seriously be mad about it."
"You tell me." She said, pointing at Draco's sleeping body.
I had stayed in the Hospital Wing for the rest of the day, since I wasn't in the mood to be talking to Thomas.
Eventually it was dinner time and Madam Pomfrey kicked me out since she told me I needed to go eat.
I entered the Great Hall and decided to sit with Harry and his friends since I wasn't gonna eat at the Hufflepuff table.
"Hey, Y/N." Hermione said, as I smiled at her and sat down next to Harry.
"What happened with Malfoy?" Harry asked.
"Broken ribs and a concussion." I replied blankly.
"I wish I could say I feel sorry for him but-" He had started but I hit his arm mid sentence.
"I'm only sitting here because I'm not in the mood to hear Thomas' lame apology." I glared at him.
"Too late." Ron said, pointing over at Thomas who was walking towards me.
"Oh shit, Harry where's your invisibility cloak?" I said, frantically.
"I don't just carry it around with me." He replied, as I rolled my eyes.
"Y/N, can I speak with you?" Thomas said from behind me.
"Fine." I sighed, while getting up. We both walked out of the Great Hall stopping in one of the corridors.
I looked over at Thomas waiting for him to speak.
"Okay, um, Y/N I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me." He stuttered.
"Then why'd you do it?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.
"I don't know, I guess I just got mad after he gave you his broomstick."
"You got mad because he gave me his old broomstick?"
"Not just that, you've been hanging out with him more and I got a little intimidated by him." He shrugged.
"Why didn't you tell me then?"
"Because I knew you wouldn't agree. I saw the way you looked at him when you kissed."
"It was a fucking game, Thomas."
"Whatever, can we just drop it then?"
"No, not until you apologize to him."
"I'm not apologizing to him! He hit me too."
"Fine, if you don't apologize to him then," I looked him in the eye. "we're done."
"What? You can't possibly mean that." He said, grabbing my arm.
"I mean it." I said, as I pulled my arm and went back into the Great Hall.
"How was it?" Harry asked me, as I sat back down.
"Dreadful."
"I can see that." He replied, looking over at Thomas who was walking back to the Hufflepuff table, looking furious.
"What'd you tell him?" Ron asked, taking a bite of his food.
"I told him that if he didn't apologize to Draco then we're over." I shrugged.
"No wonder he's mad." He replied.
"Do you think he's going to apologize?" Hermione asked.
"I don't know." I said, taking one last glance at him.
The next day I went back to the Hospital Wing before my first class to visit Draco.
"Draco, you're awake?" I asked, walking over to his bed.
"Sadly." He replied.
"How are you?" I urged, sitting on his bed.
"Horrible."
"I'm sorry."
"Here's your medicine, Mr. Malfoy." Madam Pomfrey said, holding a cup in front of him for him to drink. Meanwhile, another patient had yelled out in pain in the bed nearest to Draco's.
"I can do it." I told her, taking the cup from her hands and holding it out for him.
"You don't need to do that" He said.
"I know, but you can barely move. Plus it's the least I could do." I exclaimed, while he took a sip.
"Right, after your bloody boyfriend almost killed me."
"I wouldn't say almost killed you but sure." I said, rolling my eyes.
"Either way he better watch his back."
"Draco, please, do you really have to keep fighting with him?"
"Yes."
"Thank you for your help, Ms. Potter," Madam Pomfrey said, taking the cup out of my hands. "But, shouldn't you be in class?"
"Shit." I said, looking over at the time, realizing class had already started.
"See you later Draco." I called out, as I grabbed my bag and ran out of the room.
I made it to Transfiguration and was hoping I wouldn't get in trouble since it was Professor McGonnagall, but, who was I kidding.
I burst the door open and everyone turned their heads over towards me.
"Ms. Potter, how nice of you to join us." She said, and I looked around trying to find Amelia. She was sitting with Leo and the rest of the Hufflepuffs so I sighed loudly and went over there.
"Where were you?" Amelia asked me, as I grabbed a chair and placed it next to her.
"I was visiting Draco, he's awake." I said, looking over at Thomas.
"How is he?" She asked.
"He seems fine but I don't know. Broken ribs and a concussion, he's gotta be in a lot of pain." I replied, taking my transfiguration book out.
"Oh please, Thomas didn't hit him that hard." Leo interrupted.
"He literally hit him to the point where he passed out." Amelia said, as they both continued arguing over it.
"Y/N, can we talk about what you said yesterday?" Thomas whispered over at me.
"There's nothing to talk about. If you actually care about our relationship then you need to apologize to Draco." I stated.
"Yeah, but Draco's a horrible person, he had it coming one way or another." He laughed.
"You think it's funny? He could've died!" I exclaimed, loudly.
"That's a bit excessive, don't you think? It's not my fault he can't take a few hits." He argued.
"I don't fucking care Thomas! He's my friend and you hurt him." I stated, practically screaming at this point.
"Listen, Y/N, I think you're overreacting about this whole situation."
"I'm overreacting? You're the one who beat Draco up because he gave me some rusty old broom." I shouted.
"Y/N, calm down." He told me, looking over at everyone who was staring.
"Oh, I also saw the way you were looking at Ivy but you don't see me bashing her head against the wall, do you?" I replied, arrogantly.
"Ms. Potter, first you arrive late to my class and now you are causing a commotion. Is there something you would like to share with the class?" Professor McGonagall announced from the front of the class.
"No, ma'am." I replied, lowering my voice.
After that, I had ignored Thomas for the rest of class.
After all of my classes were finished I decided to go back to the Hospital Wing to visit Draco again.
"Where's Draco?" I asked Madam Pomfrey as I walked in and noticed his bed was empty.
"Oh, he was able to heal faster than I thought he would so I let him go early." She replied.
"Really?" I sighed.
"Yes, but I would suggest helping him walk. Because of both the concussion and broken ribs, he might have difficulty walking for the next few days.
I nodded and thanked her for her help, leaving the Hospital Wing and heading to the Great Hall.
Right as I entered I looked over at the Slytherin table and sure enough there was Draco sitting near Miles, Blaise, and a few other Slytherins.
"Draco, you're free." I exclaimed, walking up to the table and sitting next to him.
"Finally." He replied.
Blaise had been talking about some first year he bullied when I noticed Thomas kept looking over at us.
(3rd Person POV)
"I don't know, should I really apologize?" Thomas asked Amelia, looking over at Draco.
"Well, do you care about your relationship with Y/N?" She said.
"Of course I do." Thomas sighed.
"Then do it. Sure, it'll be embarrassing but at least Y/N will forgive you."
"I say don't do it. Malfoy deserved it." Leo said as Amelia rolled her eyes.
"You know what, I'm doing it." Thomas said, ignoring Leo.
"Damn, the sex must be good then." Leo exclaimed, as Amelia widened her eyes and Thomas slapped him on the head.
"We don't- never mind." Thomas responded.
(Y/N's POV)
I noticed Thomas had gotten up from the table and started walking towards us.
"Oh no." I muttered under my breath.
"What is Pearson doing over here." Blaise exclaimed, starting to get up.
"Blaise, please don't." I urged him.
"Malfoy." Thomas said, as he stopped behind me.
"What the fuck do you want?" Draco asked.
"I'm sorry for what happened on the field." Thomas stated, though I could tell he was embarrassed.
"You're sorry?" Draco asked, looking weirded out.
"Yes. I'm apologizing." Thomas said, looking over at me.
"Draco?" I nudged him, hoping he would forgive him.
"Does it look like I give a fuck? We're not done Pearson." He told him, then I kicked his leg.
"Draco? Do you forgive him?" I asked him, raising my eyebrows.
"No." Then I elbowed him in the ribs. "Bloody-"
"Do you?" I asked once more.
"Okay, fine, whatever." He said, turning back around.
"Great." I said, smiling at him.
I could see Thomas signaling for me to get up so we could talk so I did and we both walked outside of the Great Hall.
"Thank you." I told him with a weak smile.
"Of course. And again, I'm sorry." He exclaimed.
"I know.” I said.
"Also, you don't need to worry about Ivy. I only care about you, Y/N." Thomas told me, wrapping his arms around me.
”You’re right, I’m sorry.”
”And i promise to tell you if I ever feel “threatened” by Draco.” He exclaimed, raising his eyebrows, as I laughed and placed my lips on his.