Draco was moving closer and closer to the ground. His first reaction was to jump off, he landed straight on
his arms and flipped over onto his stomach. He was in tremendous pain and couldn't move his arms. He felt
something trying to get out of his closed hand and opened it slightly to reveal the golden Snitch.
He did it; he won victory for the Slytherin. He chuckled.
Hermione rushed towards the middle of the pitch and stopped. What am I doing? Me, Hermione Granger
concerned about Malfoy. She shook it off remembering the bet and continued towards the crowd.
She pushed her way through the Quidditch Players and got on her knees to get a closer look at Draco.
"Are you okay?" she asked.
Draco wanted to say something along of the lines "get away from me mudblood" but when he looked at her,
he could see that she was actually worried.
"I'm alright except I can't move my arms." He tried to move his arms and recieved lots of pain.
"Don't try to move," Hermione conducted, "Madam Pomfrey is coming."
The Slytherins looked at Draco confused and strangely. Why was Draco being nice to the mudblood?
"What are you doing Drakie!?" Pansy Parkinson shrieked when she saw Hermione and Draco talking,
politely.
"I'm laying on the ground enjoying a tan," Draco sarcastically remarked, "What do you think I'm doing
Parkinson?"
"WHY ARE YOU TALKING TO GRANGER!!" Pansy shouted. Her face was dark red.
"Oh my girlfriend, what about Hermione?" Draco answered calmly.
"YOUR MINE!!!" Pansy leaped towards Draco but didn't reach him and she ended up hovering over him.
"What are you doing Parkinson?" Hermione put her wand away."You could hurt him, how thick are you?"
Before Pansy could answer Madam Pomfrey arrived and pushed everyone out of the way.
"Give me space" Pomfrey commanded several times. But Hermione stayed by Draco's side.
"Where does it hurt?" the nurse asked.
"My arms, whenever I try to move them they hurt." Draco answered.
"Okay let me see," She touched his right arm and felt him flinch, "This isn't good, no magic can fix this."
"He broke them didn't he?" Hermione asked the nurse.
"Yes, we have to hurry to the Hospital Wing." Madam Pomfrey said a simple levitation spell and Draco was
lifted off the ground and was moving towards Hogwarts.
Before Hermione could follow Draco and Madam Pomfrey, she was grabbed by a redhead.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MALFOY?" Ron exploded, his whole face and ears were bright red.
"What is your problem Ron?" Hermione angrily asked, "He's hurt for Merlin sakes, don't you ever think about
anything else then winning?"
"Your friends with my arch enemy?" Harry came in to the fight.
"What if I am? So what? How could you still hold a grudge over seven years?"
"How could you Hermione? Of all the things you could of done, you became his girlfriend." Harry left
towards the locker room. Hermione's angry was lifted and filled with pain of lossing a friend.
"Hermione are you one of his whores?" Ron asked meanly, "You know what I'm talking about, Malfoy sleeps
around with any girl he gets. I'm surprised you feel in his trap."
Hermione slapped Ron with as much force as she could and stomped away.
"The girl I've loved for 7 years..." Ron whispered as he headed to the locker room.. "I need to get her back."
his arms and flipped over onto his stomach. He was in tremendous pain and couldn't move his arms. He felt
something trying to get out of his closed hand and opened it slightly to reveal the golden Snitch.
He did it; he won victory for the Slytherin. He chuckled.
Hermione rushed towards the middle of the pitch and stopped. What am I doing? Me, Hermione Granger
concerned about Malfoy. She shook it off remembering the bet and continued towards the crowd.
She pushed her way through the Quidditch Players and got on her knees to get a closer look at Draco.
"Are you okay?" she asked.
Draco wanted to say something along of the lines "get away from me mudblood" but when he looked at her,
he could see that she was actually worried.
"I'm alright except I can't move my arms." He tried to move his arms and recieved lots of pain.
"Don't try to move," Hermione conducted, "Madam Pomfrey is coming."
The Slytherins looked at Draco confused and strangely. Why was Draco being nice to the mudblood?
"What are you doing Drakie!?" Pansy Parkinson shrieked when she saw Hermione and Draco talking,
politely.
"I'm laying on the ground enjoying a tan," Draco sarcastically remarked, "What do you think I'm doing
Parkinson?"
"WHY ARE YOU TALKING TO GRANGER!!" Pansy shouted. Her face was dark red.
"Oh my girlfriend, what about Hermione?" Draco answered calmly.
"YOUR MINE!!!" Pansy leaped towards Draco but didn't reach him and she ended up hovering over him.
"What are you doing Parkinson?" Hermione put her wand away."You could hurt him, how thick are you?"
Before Pansy could answer Madam Pomfrey arrived and pushed everyone out of the way.
"Give me space" Pomfrey commanded several times. But Hermione stayed by Draco's side.
"Where does it hurt?" the nurse asked.
"My arms, whenever I try to move them they hurt." Draco answered.
"Okay let me see," She touched his right arm and felt him flinch, "This isn't good, no magic can fix this."
"He broke them didn't he?" Hermione asked the nurse.
"Yes, we have to hurry to the Hospital Wing." Madam Pomfrey said a simple levitation spell and Draco was
lifted off the ground and was moving towards Hogwarts.
Before Hermione could follow Draco and Madam Pomfrey, she was grabbed by a redhead.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MALFOY?" Ron exploded, his whole face and ears were bright red.
"What is your problem Ron?" Hermione angrily asked, "He's hurt for Merlin sakes, don't you ever think about
anything else then winning?"
"Your friends with my arch enemy?" Harry came in to the fight.
"What if I am? So what? How could you still hold a grudge over seven years?"
"How could you Hermione? Of all the things you could of done, you became his girlfriend." Harry left
towards the locker room. Hermione's angry was lifted and filled with pain of lossing a friend.
"Hermione are you one of his whores?" Ron asked meanly, "You know what I'm talking about, Malfoy sleeps
around with any girl he gets. I'm surprised you feel in his trap."
Hermione slapped Ron with as much force as she could and stomped away.
"The girl I've loved for 7 years..." Ron whispered as he headed to the locker room.. "I need to get her back."