I looked up startled from my crash and saw Draco, his smirk plastered on his stupid face.

"Found you." He sneered, "Or more like, you found me."

"Sure, whatever." I stated and tried going past him, but he kept on putting himself in front of me.

"Draco. Move." I stated flatly and glared at him.

"No." He said and lifted my chin up with his finger. I looked into his gray eyes, which in fact did not consist of hatred, but something else.

"Why not?" I asked, hiding every stupid mushy emotion in me.

"Because I still haven't gotten my prize." Draco said, without smirking or sneering.

"Why do you want your prize so badly?" I said, the secret emotions pushing out of me.

"Because my prize is you." He said and lowered his head towards my face.

Kiss?

Or Slap?

Kiss?

Slap?

Kiss?

Slap?

I leaned my face towards his as my lips touched his. Fire ran through my burning lips down to my feet and back up again. I didn't want to let go. I wanted to stay like this forever. I wearily lifted my arms around him and he had done the same.

I felt Draco's lips part from mine and opened my eyes.

"Robin," Draco said starring into my eyes, "You just kissed me."

"I know." I said wondering if I should've really done that, knowing what he was to become.

"Robin, do you-..." Draco started to say as a prick ran through my heart.

"No." I interrupted not wanting to hear that stupid word.

"But you don't even know what I was going to ask?" He said confused.

"Yes I do." I stated flatly.

"No, I was asking you if you loved me." Draco finished starring into my eyes.

"I know." I said emotionlessly.

Draco starred at me with confused glances as his eyes turned grayer and his heart became darker. He let me go and walked off in the still pouring rain, but not before he turned around.

"Filthy Mudblood!!" He yelled and continued his trail.

I stood there, in the cold rain, as my eyes began to water. I had lied. I did love Draco. But what was the use? It wouldn't have worked anyway. But suddenly, my knees let go of my body and I fell to my knees, still looking at where Draco had been standing. I didn't bother putting the umbrella over my head. I wanted to die. My heart had just stopped beating and the stone in my stomach was removed and replaced with a boulder. I stayed on my knees as the rain chilled me to the bone, but I did not move.

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"Oh my God!" I heard someone scream as rushed footsteps came towards me. I didn't look up, mainly because I couldn't. I had stayed at least three hours in the rain and my skin had become a pale blue color. My breaths were now shaken and I was trembling. My eyes were closed because of the harsh winds that dried them. Someone had lifted me up like a baby and wrapped a coat around me. As the coat touched my skin, I felt warm daggers pierce my skin.

No, why didn't this person let me die?

It would've put me out of this misery.

I heard the front doors of the castle creak open and the squishy footsteps had now become soft click-clacks on the stone floor. The person was taking me up staircases and ran in hallways, dodging on looking peers who questioned what was wrong with me or what had happened.

Drop me...Drop me...Come on.

I heard a pair of doors open and heard Madame Pomfrey rush towards me.

"What happened here?!" Madame Pomfrey said looking at my tinted skin.

"I'm not sure. I was walking around the castle grounds and I found Robin on the ground with her umbrella and raincoat next to her." My savior said. His voice was extremely familiar.

"Thank you, Sam. Oh Merlin, this looks pretty bad." Madame Pomfrey said worryingly. Ah, so it was Sam who found me.

"Is she going to..." Sam stuttered softly.

"No, she's going to live."

Dang.

I remembered that the harsh winds were now reflected off the Hogwarts walls, so I peeped open my eyes and looked around my surroundings. Madame Pomfrey was searching through her potion cabinet and pulled out a small red bottle. She poured some in a spoon and came towards me.

"Open up." She said softly as I used all the force still in me to open my mouth just big enough to pour the red liquid in. As soon as the liquid hit my tongue, I felt a burning sensation through my body. I swallowed quickly and felt a warm leaf of heat cover my body. Sam placed me on a hospital bed and, obviously worried, he pulled up a chair and starred at me. I would've said something to him, except I didn't have enough strength to open my mouth again. My eyes closed as I fell asleep, hoping my life would restart when I woke-up.

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A/N: I'm sorry last chapter was so short. People were urging me to hurry up, and I wanted to keep all my limbs intact. There are, mind you, going to be at least three more chapters. ^__^

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