Madame Pomfery rushed around the hospital wing.

"Up on the Astronamy Tower trying to kill herself again!" she cried. "The second time in three months! What is wrong this child!?"

"Her boyfriend," Becky said. "We know he's the one hurting her!"

"Draco Malfoy?" Madame Pomfery asked. Mitch and Becky nodded.

"Now it's not that that's not believable dears, I mean I've heard that the boy has quite a temper. But dears that's Lucius Malfoy's son and his father is very powerful. I really don't beleive he would do anything to his girlfriend that would ruin his father's reputation."

"What for being a souless evil bastard?" Becky asked.

"Now Miss Rivers!" Becky turned to me. I was lying on a bed and if Becky didn't see my chest rising and falling she would swear I was dead.

"He's hurting her," Becky said to Mitch, her hands balling into fists. "He's controling her. We have to stop him." Mitch nodded. They left the hospital wing and stormed down to the lake.

"Hey Malfoy!" Becky shouted. Draco and Pansy turned to them.

"What'd you want mudblood?" he snapped.

"We need to talk with you," Mitch growled. Draco snorted.

"Get lost Pansy," he said to her. Pansy rolled her eyes.

"Whatever," she muttered as she walked off.

"Now what do you mudbloods want?" he asked the other two.

"You say that one more time and I'm gonna claw your face off!" Becky snarled. Draco stepped up to Becky, glaring at her.

"Do no take that tone with me," he hissed. "You stupid mudblood."

"That's it!" Becky cried. She scratched Draco across the face. Now let me tell you something. BECKY HAS CLAWS! I wouldn't even try to call them nails. They're claws plain and simple. And they hurt!

Blood began flowing slowly from the five marks on the right side of Draco's face.

"How. Dare. You." Becky laughed.

"Oh I dare you son of a bitch." Mitch grabbed Draco by the collar of his shirt.

"She almost killed herself again," he said. "But then again you already knew she would." Draco smirked.

"That was quick," he sneered. "I thought she's wait awhile. Pity it didn't work. You stopped her I suppose?" Mitch slammed his fist into Draco's gut.

"You know Malfoy I believe that a guy should never hit a girl," he snarled. "You're scum Malfoy."

"I don't see how what I do with Schyler is any of your concern."

"The moment you hit Schyler it became our concern you bastard!" Becky shouted.

"Go to hell," Draco snapped. "The both of you. She is none of your concern anymore." Mitch's eyes filled with rage. He hit Draco and Draco hit him back. Soon all three of them were in a fist fight.

"Enough!" Snape's voice bellowed over the noise of the three of them shouting and cursing as they fought. They all stopped and moved away from each other.

"What is going on?" he asked.

"Brustman and Rivers attacked me sir," Draco said.

"He had it coming!" Mitch yelled. "He's been hitting Schyler!"

"Regardless of wheather or not Malfoy "had it coming" Mr. Brustman, fighting is against the rules. Detention. All of you."

"But she tried to kill herself again because of him!" Becky yelled as Snape began walking away. Snape turned around and stared at Draco.

"Did she now?"

"She tried to jump off the Astronamy Tower."

"Did she tell you it was because of him?"

"Well...no...but it's pretty obviouse!"

"Well Miss Rivers, unless Schyler says that it was because of him or unless she comes to me or one of her teachers for help there is no proof that Malfoy did anything wrong." Becky and Mitch stared at him.

"You can't be seriouse..." Mitch began.

"I am Mr. Brustman. Now get back to your dorms. All of you." He walked off. Becky and Mitch glared coldly at Draco.

"She's unconsiouse now," Becky said quietly. "If you go near her...I'll kill you." Draco glared at her and stalked off.