~Chapter 2: Chicken Bones~
My jaw must have hit the floor. Blasie had stuck up for me, which shouldn't have been a shock, but I didn't think that he would go as far as hitting a guy. Malfoy had hit the floor covering his nose in agony. He got back up, hovering in pain, with his hand underneath his nose to prevent the dripping of the blood. He withdrew his hand and charged towards Blazie. I had, had the final straw, I withdrew my wand and had it pointed at his lower throat.
"Don't move Malfoy. You do and you'll be able to relate with people who have asthma."
He backed off, reluctantly, but step backed. He knew that if he came closer I would do something. He didn't stick around long enough to find out what I would do. The hair had stood up on the back of my neck when Malfoy said I looked hot when I got mad. Something about that statement just sent me cringing.
"You all right Blasie?"
"Yeah, are you?"
"Me? Why are you asking me, I wasn't the one who just punched a guy?"
"You just seemed to have been disgusted with what Draco said."
"No, I'm fine."
The truth was, what Malfoy told me did bother me. There was something about what he said that just made me cringe and wonder.
Blasie and I walked back to the great hall, just in time for us to have to leave for class. I grabbed my books and headed on to my next class, Blasie unfortunately wasn't in my next class so I wouldn't see him until dinner in the Great Hall. With my luck though, Malfoy happened to be in my next class. I knew this class would be hell, luckily Harry was also in my class; he could help me if I got in trouble. Of course my day just got better and better. Apparently Harry was called to Professor McGonagall's office. So I was forced to fend for myself and that sort of worked well.
"Hey Granger, got any new spells worked up?"
"No, why do you ask?"
"Maybe you can fix my nose."
"Why would I fix your nose, when my boyfriend just broke it for a good reason?"
"Because it really hurts!" "I think that was the intention of hitting you."
"Please Granger, if I go to the hospital wing, then I'll have to explain to them how I broke it. I can't say that I was fighting; I'll get in huge trouble. They'll want to know who I was fighting with and it will just be a huge mess."
He looked pretty pathetic and I thought about fixing his nose, but if I did, it wouldn't be back to his normal nose. Maybe a chicken bone would be better for him. So that's exactly what I did.
"Chica Nosa."
"Aaaagggggghhhhhhh! What did you do?"
"I replaced your broken nose bone with a chicken bone!"
"Why did you do that?"
"Because you're an asshole, that's why."
"That's still not a reason to do that."
"Whatever Malfoy."
"What am I going to do about my nose?"
"Well I suggest when you go up to the hospital wing, you do what you do best, lie."
"I do not lie!"
"You do too! That's what you're doing right now!"
He didn't say another word to me after that. I guess he got tired of being told off. I would too if I were in his place, but hey, that's just me.
The rest of the class went fine, especially when Harry showed up. I explained everything to him and he laughed! He just burst out laughing in the middle of class. To top it all off he fell out of his chair, because he was laughing so hard. I thought it was funny, but not that funny.
My jaw must have hit the floor. Blasie had stuck up for me, which shouldn't have been a shock, but I didn't think that he would go as far as hitting a guy. Malfoy had hit the floor covering his nose in agony. He got back up, hovering in pain, with his hand underneath his nose to prevent the dripping of the blood. He withdrew his hand and charged towards Blazie. I had, had the final straw, I withdrew my wand and had it pointed at his lower throat.
"Don't move Malfoy. You do and you'll be able to relate with people who have asthma."
He backed off, reluctantly, but step backed. He knew that if he came closer I would do something. He didn't stick around long enough to find out what I would do. The hair had stood up on the back of my neck when Malfoy said I looked hot when I got mad. Something about that statement just sent me cringing.
"You all right Blasie?"
"Yeah, are you?"
"Me? Why are you asking me, I wasn't the one who just punched a guy?"
"You just seemed to have been disgusted with what Draco said."
"No, I'm fine."
The truth was, what Malfoy told me did bother me. There was something about what he said that just made me cringe and wonder.
Blasie and I walked back to the great hall, just in time for us to have to leave for class. I grabbed my books and headed on to my next class, Blasie unfortunately wasn't in my next class so I wouldn't see him until dinner in the Great Hall. With my luck though, Malfoy happened to be in my next class. I knew this class would be hell, luckily Harry was also in my class; he could help me if I got in trouble. Of course my day just got better and better. Apparently Harry was called to Professor McGonagall's office. So I was forced to fend for myself and that sort of worked well.
"Hey Granger, got any new spells worked up?"
"No, why do you ask?"
"Maybe you can fix my nose."
"Why would I fix your nose, when my boyfriend just broke it for a good reason?"
"Because it really hurts!" "I think that was the intention of hitting you."
"Please Granger, if I go to the hospital wing, then I'll have to explain to them how I broke it. I can't say that I was fighting; I'll get in huge trouble. They'll want to know who I was fighting with and it will just be a huge mess."
He looked pretty pathetic and I thought about fixing his nose, but if I did, it wouldn't be back to his normal nose. Maybe a chicken bone would be better for him. So that's exactly what I did.
"Chica Nosa."
"Aaaagggggghhhhhhh! What did you do?"
"I replaced your broken nose bone with a chicken bone!"
"Why did you do that?"
"Because you're an asshole, that's why."
"That's still not a reason to do that."
"Whatever Malfoy."
"What am I going to do about my nose?"
"Well I suggest when you go up to the hospital wing, you do what you do best, lie."
"I do not lie!"
"You do too! That's what you're doing right now!"
He didn't say another word to me after that. I guess he got tired of being told off. I would too if I were in his place, but hey, that's just me.
The rest of the class went fine, especially when Harry showed up. I explained everything to him and he laughed! He just burst out laughing in the middle of class. To top it all off he fell out of his chair, because he was laughing so hard. I thought it was funny, but not that funny.