A/n: 'nother 100 word one. This might be the last one in a while. I don't want to look like I'm copying Amanita. : P Go check out her drabbles guys! They rock. The word prompt: Blood. Provided by Summer. Why are all my friends morbid?
Prejudice
I could feel my knees giving way. There lay Granger, gushing blood on the floor, paling rapidly. Potter was at her side in seconds.
A pair of strong freckled arms caught my elbows mid-faint. Hot breath in my ear kept me conscious.
"Stay with me Draco. Harry can only tend one person at a time."
I tried to regulate my breathing with his. The slow deep breaths calmed me.
My eyes stung as I watched Granger slowly dying. I looked down at the floor.
"It's not dirty."
I'm still not sure if he knew I was talking about her blood.
