Disclaimer: Sadly I don't own any of these characters. (Tear)
"Don't you ever do that to me again, do you understand me boy?" Lucius Malfoy whipped his son.
"But father," he kicked Draco to the ground.
"No! Do you know how embarrassed I was when I heard that my own son wasn't going to support The Dark Lord? You loss the loyal ness The Dark Lord had for me!" He started to kick Draco even harder in the stomach. Draco let out a moan. He whipped him even harder.
"You will join the dark lord whether you like it or not!" Lucius screamed.
"No!" Lucius kicked Draco so hard in the stomach the wind was knocked out of him.
"Don't you dare talk to me like that!" He screamed once more. Draco lay on the ground. His feet scrunched up to his stomach in pain. He whimpered, tears running down his face.
"Stop that whining! Malfoy's don't cry!" He whipped him once more. Lucius looked down on him.
"How pathetic." And with that he walked away.
This was all happening on the school grounds of Hogwarts. Little did they know, the whole school saw this performance.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione however had seen it up close. They were standing behind a tree next to the lake. They had heard every word of it. They ran over to him. He was unconciense. Hermoine kneeled over him.
"Come on. We have to take him to Madame Pomphray. She can heal him." Hermoine said, her voice quivering. They picked him up and dragged him to the Hospital Wing.
"Madame Pomphray? Hello? AH! Where could she be?" Hermione said frustrated. They put him on the nearest bed.
"Come Hermione we'll just leave him here." Ron said. Hermione looked at him horrified.
"Yeah. Promphray will see him and she'll work her magic and heel him." Harry replied.
"You guys are so selfish! We just can't leave him here! Look at him! I am not waiting for her! I'll do it myself!" She screamed. She conjured up some medicine to put on his wounds.
"But Hermione," Harry said. Hermione put her hand up.
"Just go." The two boys left. Hermione took off Draco's shirt and started to work on him.