Chapter Eight

Draco's POV

I could feel my head pounding the shit out of me.

"Water" I moaned.

I'm so thirsty as fuck!

I slowly, and dramatically opened my eyes and I wasn't even surpised.

"Oh, Draco!" I saw my mother dashed towards me, her eyes were bloodshot from crying, and I couldn't help but to feel resposible.

"Careful, Cissy." I saw my father's pale looking face holding back my mother. I was really glad he did that, my mother might squish the hell out of my weak body, her hugs could literally break your bones if you had worried her so much.

"Easy, Mrs. Malfoy. Dracotums isn't completely healed yet." I saw Blaise smirked behind my parents.

"Fucking Blaise" I muttered as I glared at him.

I noticed that they looked like they haven't slept for days, my mother's eyes were so red, she must have been crying, my father looked like he had gone more thinner than before, he had dark circles under his eyes, and Blaise? He looked like ha didn't actually washed up for days.

"How long was I-" I was really hesitant to ask them. "You know... Out?"

I looked at my mother and she was nearly into tears.

"Oh, Draco." she grabbed both of my hands, hers were trembling.

"Man, you scared the shit out of us." Blaise said.

I looked at my parents, waiting for some answers.

"You've been laying there for two week, Honey." Mother said.

Two weeks?! What the hell?!

I jumped out of my bed, which is by the way, a very stupid thing to do for someone like me who had been sleeping for almost two weeks. I almost cried in pain when I felt my whole body sore, I could feel my head nearly to burst.

"Get the healer!" Mother told Blaise and he quickly sprinted out of the room.

I couldn't really take the pain anymore, Bloody Hell! I don't even know where to start pointing on which part of my body is aching!

"What happened?" I heared a very familiar voice coming inside my room.

One of the Patil Twins, I scoffed. So, actually one of them became useful, huh?

"I'm surprised to see you here, Malfoy." she said and stood beside me.

"Padma?" I asked.

Stupid.

"Nice try, it's actually Pervati." she akwardly said.

I heard Blaised snorted.

"Okay, what is happening with my body? Why do I feel like I've been blown up?" I asked, my voice rasping as I breathe out of air, the pain really is thickening.

"Do you remember how you got here?" Patil asked.

I glared at her, wanted to throw some good and mouth lashing insults at her but my mother's worried face made me try to lose my temper.

I clicked my tougue. "If I did, I wouldn't be asking you, do I?"

"Burn" Blaised smirked.

"Draco! Have some manners!" Mother squealed.

I grunted.

"I don't remember, okay? The last time I checked, we were-"

"We?" Mother asked.

"Yes, me and Granger-"

Granger?

Wait,

The explosion.

"See you soon, Dracobear."

Fuck me.

I laughed.

Yes, I'm literally getting shit crazy.

"What is supposed to be funny, Draco?" Father hissed.

"You looked riduculous, Mate." Blaise said disgustingly. "You got it on your head?"

I still kept on laughing.

"I don't think you should be laughing, Malfoy. You still have some broken ribs, and bones, you know." Patil muttered. "I had put a spell on your bones so that you'll feel a bit better for an hour, call me if it wore off." she said and left the room, looking really pissed.

"He should be aware of that, Cissy." I heard father muttered, pissed. He turned back, probably wanting to leave.

"You know, I met Aunt Bella at the Ministry."

They all froze.

Then I saw how horrified and paled my Mother become when I dropped the bomb.

"Watch your mouth, Draco." Mother hissed dangerously.

"You Mother, of all people, should tell whether I'm joking or not." I said in return.

"Your Aunt Bella's gone, Draco. You know she has been killed!" Mother looked really furious, so was Father.

"I don't have time with your nonesense, Draco!" Father growled.

I groaned.

"Mother, she called me Dracobear."