A/N: I do not own anything. All characters are owned by J.K. Rowling.

Chapter 7

Draco slammed the door behind him. He stormed up the spiral staircase and through the open door of their sleeping quarters.

He grabbed a towel and a fresh set of robes and headed for the bathroom. He muttered curses under his breath the whole time.

He flung open the bathroom doors.

"Jesus!" Draco cried.

"Aah!" Cho shrieked.

Cho was just coming out of the shower wearing only a set of, in Draco's opinion, sexy black and lacy undergarments.

Cho used her towel to cover her body up, but the damage had been done. Draco had seen her. They stood like that awkwardly for several moments.

Draco couldn't help noticing that Cho had a hot figure, but there was something that Draco felt he was overlooking. And then it came to him. The sides of Cho's body had been bruised.

He walked towards Cho.

"What are you doing?" Cho asked, as Draco made to remove the towel covering her. "Draco!"

"You're hurt. Let me see"

Cho finally gave in and let the towel drop to the floor. She just imagined that Draco was seeing her in a bikini and not her undergarments.

"Oh, God," Draco breathed. The sides of Cho's body was not just bruised, they were bleeding. "Who did this to you?"

"You did! During the quidditch match!" Cho blurted out, tears spilling out of her eyes.

"Oh Cho! I'm so sorry! I don't know what came over me!" Draco exclaimed. It was true, Draco had not been aware of his actions during the quidditch match. The only thing he had known was that he had to win.

"Come on Cho. Let me help you," Draco led Cho to her bed and rummaged through his suitcase for some pain relieving balm and bandages.

He rubbed the balm on the bruised areas causing Cho to wince. He then wrapped the bruised skin up with bandages.

Cho got up gingerly and started dressing. Draco noticed that she was dressing with more care than usual, curling her hair and putting on lip- gloss and eye shadow. Underneath her robes, she wore a short black velvety dress.

Cho noticed Draco staring at her and though she loved the attention, she got up and exited the room without another word. She was already late for he meeting with Harry.

She could feel Draco's longing eyes on her.

Draco sighed. He silently picked up his robes and headed for the shower.