Thanks too: Betsy, Readingfreak1, PotterManiacGirl, and Lady-Isowen
Disclaimer: I am tired of telling you, so I'll have Mr. sock here tell you. Mr. sock, who owns Harry Potter
Mr. sock: ummmmm……… you?
G.G.: No, just say J.K. Rowling
Mr. sock: J.K. Rowling
G.G: Now, who owns it?
Mr. sock: you
G.G: Ugh! No! J.K. Rowling owns it! We went over this before we started. I ask you, you answer! -Steam comes out of ears-
Mr. sock: If I were you, I wouldn't get her this angry
G.G.: That's it! Into the washing machine!
Mr. sock: Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, anything but the washing machine
G.G.: Fine, the dryer -throws Mr. sock in the dryer-
A/N: please don't hurt me! I'm updating as fast as I can! School started, so I can't update as much! Now then, I really want to know your opinion, should I, or should I not change the name of the story? Pleeeeease answer me! Oh yeah, if you have any comments or suggestions, feel free to tell me, I might use them!
Chapter 7
Danica buried her face into the pillow, it was quite warm. Her hands, throat, and legs hurt. She groaned and opened one eye. She was in the hospital wing, in a bed. Ginny, Harry, Hermione, and Ron all sat around her bed. Madam Pomfrey came when she heard her groan with a potion in her hand. She held it out to her, obviously wanting her to drink it. Danica took it from Madam Pomfrey and saw that her knuckles and palms were wrapped in bandages. She remembered banging on the door for hours, well it seemed like hours anyway. She swallowed the potion and made a face. It was disgusting, and it burned as it slid down her raw throat. She also remembered screaming help the entire time, until someone opened the door for her.
"What happened?" She asked.
"Well, er, you didn't come back, and we were getting worried so went looking found you unconscious outside the library," answered Ginny.
"What? Who opened the library doors before I blacked out?" Asked Danica. The potion was starting to make her throat feel better.
"No one, we just found you outside, then heard something in the library hit the doors so Professor McGonnagall opened the doors and stunned a vampire! WE saw that your legs were kind of tore up, like something had been scratching at them and figured that it was the Vampire. What did you do, lock the vampire in the library?" Finished Ginny. Danica shook her head no.
"I fell asleep and when I woke up, the library was closed and locked. I tried to get out and kept hearing something prowling behind me. I was banging on the door and screaming myself hoarse, I was about to black out, when somebody opened the door and I blacked out as they did. That's all I remember," said Danica, puzzled. She wondered who opened the doors. She had almost blacked out when the doors opened. If the person hadn't opened the door, she would have been killed. She paled considerably and the others noticed.
"What's wrong?" Asked Hermione.
"I could have- could have- d-died," said Danica softly. The others all had the same reaction, and paled. They were all silently thanking the gods for whoever saved her. Danica was about to say something when Malfoy slammed opened the doors. He walked in holding one arm; it was bleeding. Madam Pomfrey scuttled over to him and asked what was wrong.
"It won't bloody stop bleeding!" he practically yelled.
"Well lay down and I'll be able to fix it," Madam Pomfrey snapped. He lay down on the bed. Ginny and the others had to leave, so her and Malfoy were left alone together.
"It's all your fault I'm in this mess," he snapped at her.
"How is it my fault?" she asked him angrily.
"You're the one who bloody got locked in the library, if you hadn't have been there, I wouldn't be hurt. That bloody vampire attacked me. And how do you get yourself locked in a library?" He finished. He glared at her.
"I fell asleep, God!" She snapped angrily. She glared back at him, then stood up and slammed the curtains shut. Behind them, she was silently fuming. How dare he! It wasn't her fault. She sighed. She was thankful that he saved her, but really! Did he really need to be so mean about it? She lay back and closed her eyes. She slowly fell asleep without meaning to. She had a restless sleep.
Danica was in the library. She looked around, it was dark, moonlight fell across the floor through the window. She cautiously got up, wondering what she was doing there. As she was walking around, she heard something behind her, prowling about. "H-hello?" She called. No one answered. Then, quite suddenly, it wasn't a dream anymore; it was her remembering what had happened. As she was losing her voice (and the feeling in her hands) she started to black out, except this time no one was there to save her. The vampire lunged at her and-
"NO!" Yelled Danica, sitting up bolt upright in bed. She forgot she was in the hospital wing. And screamed once more. Malfoy appeared and looked like he was about to tell her off, when he saw that she was crying.
"What the hell happened?" he snapped. She looked up at him, tears running down her face.
"I s-saw, t-the v-v-vampire a-a-a-and, it…." she broke off crying. The last thing she remembered that night, was Her crying on Malfoy's shoulder.