Chapter 8 - He Doesn't Love Me.

"Mr Malfoy! What on earth happened to you this time?" Madam Pomfrey exclaimed as she rushed over to Draco.
"That Potter.hexed me." He said in disgust as Madam Pomfrey beckoned him into the Hospital Wing.
"Draco.?"
Draco looked up to see Cho sitting up on her bed. She giggled.
"Wha-what happened to you?" She asked, staring at Draco in awe.
Cho had decided to go back on speaking terms with Draco. What happened before was a thing of the past, and she came to the conclusion that she should just forgive and forget.
Draco simply sneered at Cho.
"Drink this Mr Malfoy. And - and lie down here -" Madam Pomfrey advised, smoothing out a bed next to Cho's.
Draco walked over to the bed reluctantly, took the smoking goblet and gulped it down with a screwed up face.
"Now all you have to do is just wait until your ears will shrink back to normal. I don't know when you will be able to go, but I guess you are going to have to stay here the night" Madam Pomfrey replied and bustled off to her office. Draco groaned.
"Draco.?" Cho said nervously again.
"What, Chang?" Draco spat impatiently.
Cho winced at being called "Chang". 'He still doesn't have feelings for me' she thought sadly. 'After all we had gone through together.he ends up hating me?'
Cho felt a tear roll down her cheek. And then, without warning, her eyes were streaming with tears. She couldn't hold it in.
'He doesn't love me' she thought.
Madam Pomfrey bustled in again. Cho hastily wiped her eyes free from tears.
"Ah Miss Chang - you're awake!"
She felt her forehead.
"Yes, you seem in perfect condition. You may leave now if you wish"
"Thank you" Cho mumbled.
Madam Pomfrey stumbled out of sight again.
Cho got up from her bed - wobbled slightly - and then stretched. She looked at Draco. She was going to say something.to tell him she still loved him. But what use was it when Draco didn't love her back?
'He doesn't love me' Cho told herself more firmly again, and with that, she walked sadly out of the Hospital Wing.