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"Oh my gosh!" I cried. I couldn't believe it. It was a fight. And not just any fight, a fight between Harry and Malfoy. They were wrestling around on the ground, punches were flying everywhere. Harry had a bloody nose and Malfoy had a black eye and a cut lip. It all looked really bad. I looked around at everyone. They were all watching and not interested in breaking it up.

That's it!, I thought. I'm going to do something about it.

The boys were on their feet now and Malfoy was right by me. I stepped out and grabbed his arm. As I was trying to pull him away, Harry ran up ready to punch him again.

"Stop it!" I yelled at him. He hit Malfoy hard across the face and made him fall to the ground.

"Help me!" I yelled to Crabbe and Goyle who were standing near by. They grabbed Harry by the arms and pulled him away before he could reach Malfoy again. He struggled to get out of their grasp. Malfoy was still laying on the ground moaning. I bent down to him and tried to help him up.

"Come on, let's get you to the hospital wing." He was covered with blood, as was Harry. I finally got him to his feet. Harry had finally stopped struggling, so Crabbe and Goyle let go of him and came over to help me with Malfoy. Ron and Hermione stepped out of the crowd to help Harry.

Malfoy had a hard time standing so I put one of his arms around my neck and the other went around Goyle's. We made our way up to the hospital wing. I heard familiar voices behind us and knew that Ron and Hermione were also helping Harry to the hospital wing.

A few minutes later we all made it. As soon as Madame Pomfrey saw Harry and Malfoy, she let out a gasp.

"Oh my goodness! What happened to you two boys?"

"They got into a fight," said Hermione who was struggling a little under Harry's weight.

"Oh, well, we need to separate them," said Madame Pomfrey. "Let's have Mr. Potter sit on this nearest bed and have Mr. Malfoy have that far one down there." She pointed to one at the far end. Goyle and I helped Malfoy to his bed. He didn't look too pretty. His lip was starting to swell. So was his black eye. We helped him sit down slowly. He was still really sore. Madame Pomfrey came over with an ice pack.

"This will help with the swelling," she said and walked off to tend to Harry. I sat down next to Malfoy.

"Are you ok?" I asked him. He grabbed my hand and held it.

"I am now," he said, trying to smile, but his mouth hurt.

"How did this happen?" I asked.

Malfoy adjusted his ice pack on his face. "Well, it happened about 10 minutes after you left. We were just sitting there talking and stuff. Then Potter came up with his friends and he looked all mad and everything. He started saying things like 'Why are you with Luna?' and 'Why are you doing this to me? You don't deserve her!' I looked up at him and said 'What are you talking about, Potter?' He said 'You know exactly what I'm talking about, Malfoy!' I stood up and looked him in the eye. I was getting pretty mad myself. I told him he needed to back off and leave us alone. His face was turning red from all of his anger. He turned around, like he was going to leave, but instead he turned back around quick and punched me before I even knew what was happening." Malfoy adjusted his ice pack again with a little groan. I felt so bad for him. He looked so pitiful.

"Well, at least you don't have to stay in here," I said, running my fingers through his blonde locks. "Madame Pomfrey will fix you up as best as she can."

Malfoy leaned in and kissed me softly. I could taste a little bit of blood from his lip.

Madame Pomfrey came by later with some stuff for Malfoy's cuts.

"This should make the swelling go down quicker and heal the wound." She got some out and put it gently on Malfoy's lip.

"Ow!" He cried out.

"Oh sorry dear," Madame Pomfrey said. "It's going to sting a little."

After she was done, Malfoy looked like he was oozing stuff from his lip. I smiled at him.

"Hey, it's not funny!" He said and pushed me playfully.

"I'm sorry," I said, pushing him back. Malfoy frowned and looked down at the floor.

"Luna, you are happy with me, aren't you?"

I looked at him in shock. "Of course I'm happy with you, Draco. Why wouldn't I be?"

"I figured you would rather be with Potter instead of me."

"Why in the name of Merlin would I want to be with Harry?"

"I don't know," said Malfoy.

I put my hand on his face and turned him to look at me.

"I would rather spend one day with you, than a lifetime with him."

Malfoy smiled. He took my hand and kissed it. Then he rested his head on my shoulder. I put my arm around him and held him close. I thought about what I had just said.

Right then and there I realized it was true. I cared about Malfoy more than anything. His weight on me felt comforting. At that moment, I didn't want to be anywhere but there.

A/N: Awww...how sweet. Anyways, sorry if it's kinda short again. Review!