Draco wiped the blood from his nose on the back of his palm and walked towards Skarlett's bed, and collapsed in the chair beside it. He grabbed her hand and kissed it, muttering something and emitting a tear in his eye.

Sourly Harry wandered to the bed.

'Thought Malfoy's don't cry,' Harry said through gritted teeth.

'Well you would if you hurt your girlfriend and...' Draco trailed off sparking more suspicion with Harry.

'and...?'

'Look, I bloody hurt my girlfriend and she's all bruised and grazed! God.. and the ba...'

'The what?!' Harry said, Ron now interested in the conversation.

'BABY, POTTER, BABY?!' Draco said yelling at Harry like he was deaf.

'You and Skarlett.. I mean you..'

'No, SHES THE BLOODY VIRGIN MARY! 'Cause we did you daft idiot.' Draco said.

'MR MALFOY KEEP YOUR VOICE DOWN!' Madam Promfrey swept by hushing silently.

'What.. I missed everything,' Ron said sheepishly moving forward.

'Weaslebee, don't worry,'

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