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Narcissa Malfoy storms into the hospital wing, by the look on her slightly wrinkled face I could tell that she was no where near happy with the scene that was happening.
"Well, is anyone of you going to tell me what happened to my son while he was under the supervision of you two?" She asked harshly, looking pacifically at Professor Snape.
Me and Pansy exchange knowing looks as we stand in the corner of the hospital wing, the same spot I was chased by Lavender Brown in a few months ago. Although Draco wasn't in my favor in the moment I was still very concerned about what happened.
"Everything has been handled Mrs. Malfโ" Dumbledore beings calmly, pushing his half shaped moon glasses onto his nose.
"My son was nearly killed and your going to tell me that everything was handled! Potter did this.. didn't he?"Narcissa hissed as she stepped towards the cot Draco was sleeping onโI mean Harry has been stocking Harry so I wouldn't be surprised if he did do it.
"In harry's defense Draco did strike him first with an unforgivable curse, Your son is rather lucky that the ministry decided to pardon him" Dumbledore explains softly.
I gawked for a split secondโ he honestly had some nerves to say that to Narcissa. I mean if my son almost died I would be beyond furious and your telling her that she's lucky that you guys didn't send her son to Azkaban.
Narcissa ones pale face goes completely red.
"Your not serious are you Albus? Potter used a spell that nearly killed my son and the most he's gonna get is detention, but my son uses a spell to defend himself and he's almost sit to Azkaban"She seethed.
I looked over and noticed that Draco was watching everything unravel out of the corner of his eye, pretending to be asleep.
"Your beyond lucky that my husband isn't here to hear about this nonsense that your speaking about our son, but it's fine you'll be sorry Albus" She said feebly. I wonder if she's referring to whatever Draco task was.
Professor Dumbledore turns to us with a smile on his face. "The two of you are free to go now, thank you again Miss Moons for helping us"
I looked the bandages around Draco's left forearm and gave no reply expect a nod of my head, If honest I was doing it more so that Draco wouldn't get caught.
There was not another word exchanged between the adults until we left the hospital wing. Me and Pansy walked side by side,
It wasn't until today that I found out Draco was only Pansy's cover story. She wasn't exactly into boys.
Suddenly I see Hermione Granger running towards us with a worried expression on her face. Her wand was gripped tightly into her hand and her robes were ruffled up.
"Moons!" Granger shirked as she came face to face with me, She pushed her hair out of her face before saying. "Your brother and Ron their fighting and IโI can't stop them"
My eyebrows furrowed as I looked up at the girl in front of me, i didn't break up fights.
Before I could even get the chance to tell her I don't care she grabs onto my wrist and drags me there anyway. Follow behind us was a slightly exited Pansy Parkinson.
I've learned over the years that if there was anything Slytherin's love it was definitely watching people fight and encouraging it.
Granger drags me to a corridor that I thought was empty until I saw Harry trying to hold back his red head best friend whilst Blaise attempted to hold back my brother.
What the fuck is happening?
"Ah, look who it is the guest of the fucking hour, c'mere we were just talking about you"
Ron urged as he walked over to me and grabbed onto my wrist.
I looked at him dumbfounded as a grin grew
on his faceโI really had no idea what the fuck was going on right now and that was slightly pissing me off. Why were they talking about me?
"Fuck off and leave my sister alone, Weasley!" Nathaniel yelled as he balled his fist up at his sides and glared at Ron.
Ron sniggers under his breath. "You come here and accuse my best friend of hurting Malfoy, and then you go on about me and your sister
so you wanna know so fucking bad.. let me tell you what thโ" He spits.
Oh no.
"Shut up, shut the fuck up!" I interrupted him as loud as I could before he could even finish his sentence about me. There was no need for my brother to know how I felt about Ron, I wasn't ready to tell him yet, I didn't know
how he would react.
"No let him fucking finish Rebekah, Let him tell me just how much of a fucking slag you are... dropping your knickers for anything that walks! I mean I don't expect much from you being that your a fuck up but Merlin, I didn't expect you to be this fucking dumb... he's just using you! But of course your to desperate to notice" Nathaniel yelled.
Oh.
"What the fuck mate?" I hear Blaise yell but
I could no longer see himโMy vision had become blurry from the tears building up in my eyes. The brutal words stabbed me in the chest as they left his mouth. He sounded just like my mother.
I slowly blink and just like that the tears began to slide down my cheek. I was beyond lost of words and was completely uttered that he said that to me.
Then suddenly everything came crashing down into me again, everything that I felt when the destroyed my stuff, everything that I felt when I was called useless. I feel myself break into a million pieces.
And suddenly the sound of a punch being thrown fills the walls of the corridor making me gasp. I do nothing but stand there looking stupid as Ron plunges his fist into my brothers face, repeatedly.
Pansy pulls me in for a warm embrace but I don't brother removing my arms from around my chest, the lump in my throat still not going away.
"Fucking call her that again and watch what fucking happens to you, Moons" Ron growled as Harry and Granger pulled him off of Nathaniel.
My whole body shook as watched everything go to shit in front of me. What really hurt the most is no matter how hard I tried I still couldn't do anything but stand here, body shaking.
Ron examined his bruised hand and walked towards me, completely ignoring the calls of his name from his friends. Pansy drops her hands from around meโ Ron grabs onto my elbow and drags me away, not stopping his walking once.
I could hear my heart thudding fast in my chest as he pulled me away. Which wasn't a good sign at all, usually me listening to closely to my heart beat could cause me to panic, and I didn't need that happening right now.
We enter inside of an abandoned bathroom and he grabs onto my waist and lifts me up, sitting me onto the cold bathroom counter.
My eyes immediately dart down, I couldn't even look at him right now.
"Don't listen to him alright, don't listen to
any of fucking them okay... they don't fucking understand you" He assures, putting his hands around my face, slightly smushing my cheeks.
"Because if they did they would know that your the most wonderful fucking person"
I shook my head and pressed my lips in a thin line. "Nโno he's fucking right I'm a liability"
I choke out as I screw my eyes shut, feeling a tear fall from my eyes.
"Your not, don't talk about yourself like that Bex... no don't cry again, please" He said quietly, his grip on my face tightening just a little bit. The pad of his finger wiped the tears off of my face.
I finally looked up and his blue eyes basically looked into my soul, His gaze was beyond intense. He gently brushed his thumbs across my cheekbones.
My hands lay on top of his and my eyes look down at him, they were bruised, Immediately I looked back up. "Your hurt" I murmur so soft that you could only hear me if you were actually listening to what i was saying,
"You are too" He cooed, pressing his forehead against mine and interlacing our fingersโ
Butterflies came in my stomach at the sudden contact.
I'm not good at explaining these type of things,
The feelings thats going through my body right now, but what I do know that it's something that I never felt before.
I craved his touch, craved his affection.
And I never was the type to want the feeling of someone being all lovey- dovey with me and I still believe that I wasn't. It was just something about Ron that took that guard down when I was with him. There was definitely no more declining that I felt something for him.
For a few moments the two of us stood just like this, But the moment was ruined by the calls of Ron's name from a distance, Mcgonagall calling in pacific.
"Shit" He mumbled, removing all touch that we had and putting his hands behind his head, pacing around.
"IโI don't want you getting in trouble for me" I say, jumping down from the counter and following behind him as he walked out of the lavatory.
He didn't say anything expect a quick 'it's fine' as he walks down the corridor that Mconagall is standing in with a beat up Nathaniel by her side, Sending them both disapproving looks.
And once again here I was alone, it wasn't even that part that bothered me it was more that in a way this was all my fault, not even in a fucking way, this was all my fault.
I turned around and right there was Freya with her wand pointed directly at me, on her face was an angry expression that I've never seen on her face before.
Before I could even pull out my wand she says a spell that spell that sends me flying back to the stone wall, hitting my head hard.
When I finally landed on the ground my hand slowly went to the back of my head and I felt the blood dripping before I could even see it,
I look up to the wall that I slid from and there was a line of blood.
Oh fuck.
My heavy eyes looked at her and she looked almost worried, then my breath became rigid and I place my hand on my chest. Suddenly, everything goes pitch black