A/N: I'm sorry it took me so long to update…I just haven't had the time.
Well here's the next part of the story. Enjoy!
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My Possession
"I spose I'd better change" George said. The others just stood there in astonishment.
"Whoa, wait a sec…What just happened?" Oliver asked.
"I thought that would've been obvious" George said feeling very tired. "He just tried to commit suicide, can't say I blame him. If I was in his position I prob'ly would've done the same thing. He grabbed a clean pair of pajamas and went behind the blind to change.
"What do you mean by that?" Alicia asked.
"Nothing" he sighed "…Nothing at all." He changed and came back out, crawling under the covers.
"Will you keep an eye on 'im Fred? I just need a little nap," George said yawning. Fred smiled at his twin stroking his hair.
"Of course George, you rest awhile" George smiled and closed his eyes.
"Thanks bro" he said softly before drifting off to sleep.
"Is he okay Fred" Oliver asked concerned.
"Yeah, he's just exhausted after the day…oh and don't mention the…er, incident to anyone okay?" Oliver glanced at Draco who was sound asleep and nodded.
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"At least the fever's broken and his temperature's gone down." Draco listened as Madame Pomphrey spoke to George "I'm sorry I yelled at you George" she apologized.
"'S okay" Draco opened his eyes ever so slightly. He could see George sitting on the other bed.
"Just your luck that you caught that virus or whatever he had…Did you kiss him or something?" she joked.
"N…no!" George stammered blushing bright red. She winked at him and ruffled his hair.
"I'm only joking kiddo," she said with a smile. Draco chuckled quietly. They both whirled around.
"Draco you're awake!" George gasped.
"Way to state the obvious George" he grumbled "Heh, shoulda seen your face just there…it was the same colour as your hair!" he laughed. Madame Pomphrey left the room to leave them talk in private. Draco was still laughing. George stuck out his tongue.
"Well it's thanks to you I'm still here" Draco stopped laughing.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"I caught that damn magic resistant fever thingy and while you've been out like a light I've been sick!"
"Oh and guess what " George added with a laugh "Dumbledore has been banned from here by Madame Pomphrey" The two burst out laughing.
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"You seem back to normal now anyway," George said with a smile. Draco nodded. He looked at his bandaged wrist then at George.
"About the last day…" he began.
"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to"
"Its okay, they keep telling me that if I tell someone I'll feel better and that someone may as well be you." He began by telling him how he had met Harry in Hogsmeade and about the spell his father had cast. He finished by telling that he was to be handed over to Voldemort next summer.
"I guess they realized that I would never be loyal or serve Voldemort so I was to be given as a gift to him…I…don't know what I'll do next summer" his hands clenched the bedsheet and shook with fear. George was speechless and more than a little disappointed.
"So you like Harry eh?" he asked.
"I thought I did but I cant even think about him now without remembering that awful day…he obviously wasn't worried about me cause he didn't even visit" Draco sighed. George caught his hand and squeezed it.
"Harry was really shook up after what happened"
"I know it wasn't even him but…"Draco mumbled.
"Don't worry about it pal" George smiled.
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Draco looked at George then down to where George was still holding his hand. It was the first time he didn't feel unnerved by another person touching him. He almost felt happy.
"Thank you George. Thanks for being so kind to me" he grinned "Now get back to bed Weasley cause you're sick and I don't want your germs!" George laughed and returned to his bed.
"Where's Fred?" Draco asked.
"Oh yeah I forgot to say, were quarantined cause the fever's very contagious…so no visitors"
"Did it work?" George asked.
"What?" Draco said confused.
"Well, do you feel better now that you've told me?" Draco considered this for a moment before nodding.
"Definitely, I'm hungry!" George laughed.
"Well that's all the proof I need! There's food on the tray over there, tuck in!" Draco drank a little soup and ate a slice of toast. George was staring at him.
"What?" he asked "Do I have food on my face?"
"Never give up so easily Draco" George said suddenly very serious "Suicide is never an answer…and we'll figure out something…I'll protect you from him" he whispered the last part.
To Be Continued…
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Sorry it's a bit short…I need to write more. I hope you like it. It was very…cringe…cute. Wasn't it?
Well review and let me know what you thought of it?
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My Possession
"I spose I'd better change" George said. The others just stood there in astonishment.
"Whoa, wait a sec…What just happened?" Oliver asked.
"I thought that would've been obvious" George said feeling very tired. "He just tried to commit suicide, can't say I blame him. If I was in his position I prob'ly would've done the same thing. He grabbed a clean pair of pajamas and went behind the blind to change.
"What do you mean by that?" Alicia asked.
"Nothing" he sighed "…Nothing at all." He changed and came back out, crawling under the covers.
"Will you keep an eye on 'im Fred? I just need a little nap," George said yawning. Fred smiled at his twin stroking his hair.
"Of course George, you rest awhile" George smiled and closed his eyes.
"Thanks bro" he said softly before drifting off to sleep.
"Is he okay Fred" Oliver asked concerned.
"Yeah, he's just exhausted after the day…oh and don't mention the…er, incident to anyone okay?" Oliver glanced at Draco who was sound asleep and nodded.
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"At least the fever's broken and his temperature's gone down." Draco listened as Madame Pomphrey spoke to George "I'm sorry I yelled at you George" she apologized.
"'S okay" Draco opened his eyes ever so slightly. He could see George sitting on the other bed.
"Just your luck that you caught that virus or whatever he had…Did you kiss him or something?" she joked.
"N…no!" George stammered blushing bright red. She winked at him and ruffled his hair.
"I'm only joking kiddo," she said with a smile. Draco chuckled quietly. They both whirled around.
"Draco you're awake!" George gasped.
"Way to state the obvious George" he grumbled "Heh, shoulda seen your face just there…it was the same colour as your hair!" he laughed. Madame Pomphrey left the room to leave them talk in private. Draco was still laughing. George stuck out his tongue.
"Well it's thanks to you I'm still here" Draco stopped laughing.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"I caught that damn magic resistant fever thingy and while you've been out like a light I've been sick!"
"Oh and guess what " George added with a laugh "Dumbledore has been banned from here by Madame Pomphrey" The two burst out laughing.
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"You seem back to normal now anyway," George said with a smile. Draco nodded. He looked at his bandaged wrist then at George.
"About the last day…" he began.
"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to"
"Its okay, they keep telling me that if I tell someone I'll feel better and that someone may as well be you." He began by telling him how he had met Harry in Hogsmeade and about the spell his father had cast. He finished by telling that he was to be handed over to Voldemort next summer.
"I guess they realized that I would never be loyal or serve Voldemort so I was to be given as a gift to him…I…don't know what I'll do next summer" his hands clenched the bedsheet and shook with fear. George was speechless and more than a little disappointed.
"So you like Harry eh?" he asked.
"I thought I did but I cant even think about him now without remembering that awful day…he obviously wasn't worried about me cause he didn't even visit" Draco sighed. George caught his hand and squeezed it.
"Harry was really shook up after what happened"
"I know it wasn't even him but…"Draco mumbled.
"Don't worry about it pal" George smiled.
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Draco looked at George then down to where George was still holding his hand. It was the first time he didn't feel unnerved by another person touching him. He almost felt happy.
"Thank you George. Thanks for being so kind to me" he grinned "Now get back to bed Weasley cause you're sick and I don't want your germs!" George laughed and returned to his bed.
"Where's Fred?" Draco asked.
"Oh yeah I forgot to say, were quarantined cause the fever's very contagious…so no visitors"
"Did it work?" George asked.
"What?" Draco said confused.
"Well, do you feel better now that you've told me?" Draco considered this for a moment before nodding.
"Definitely, I'm hungry!" George laughed.
"Well that's all the proof I need! There's food on the tray over there, tuck in!" Draco drank a little soup and ate a slice of toast. George was staring at him.
"What?" he asked "Do I have food on my face?"
"Never give up so easily Draco" George said suddenly very serious "Suicide is never an answer…and we'll figure out something…I'll protect you from him" he whispered the last part.
To Be Continued…
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Sorry it's a bit short…I need to write more. I hope you like it. It was very…cringe…cute. Wasn't it?
Well review and let me know what you thought of it?