Disclaimer: I don't own them...oh the differences there'd be if I did... -sigh-
Warnings: SLASH, Blood...and language.
Author's Note: I have decided, against the wishes of many of my reviewers...to make this a HarryDraco, BlaiseHermione fic. To make it up to all the lovely people who wanted RonHermione, I will write a oneshot in the near future.
Thanks to all those who reviewed!
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Harry's POV
I admit it. I was scared, Madam Pomfrey hadn't taught us how to heal stab wounds yet…I muttered a spell under my breath…hoping it'd stop the bleeding. But if we didn't make it to the hospital wing soon Blaise would die. And there was nothing I could do to save him. I thanked all those years of Quidditch or I very well wouldn't be able to carry him. Making it to the Hospital wing in record time I kicked the door open and walked in determinedly. Madam Pomfrey paled and hurried over to me
"Oh Merlin! Harry, be a dear and get me a Cease Blood, Replenish Blood and muscle re-growth potion." Madam Pomfrey cried, after I set Blaise down on a free bed. I hurried over to the potions cabinet and grabbed what she asked, but also grabbing a pain relieving potion I knew Blaise would need. I quickly made my way back to Madam Pomfrey, shredding off my now blood-stained robes and rolling up my sleeves. Blaise was now shirtless as Madam Pomfrey fed him the potions, I helped Madam Pomfrey flip him over and clean the wound. She straightened and gave me a comforting look
"You did well Harry, you got him here just in time." She said quietly, wrapping a bandage around his torso, I looked at her and sighed
"Will he be ok?" I asked, my voice cracking slightly, she looked at me and frowned
"Most likely…there is the chance that the blood replenishing potion doesn't work. In that case, we'll have to find a match and do it the muggle way." She stated thoughtfully, I nodded and looked at the floor…Dumbledore wasn't going to like this…
"You did all you could Harry, and you did it extremely well…you'll make a fine healer." She praised. I smiled and made my way to the door of the hospital wing, to be greeted by Draco, Hermione and to my infinite surprise…Snape.
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Hermione's POV
I had never been so scared in my life…ok…maybe I had. But this was right up there with all the times Harry battled Voldemort and such. I sat down on one of the chairs out side the Hospital wing as Draco looked around uncomfortably.
"Draco?" I asked, startled at once because of how broken my voice sounded. Draco looked up, he was pale as a ghost and…crying…
I stood back up and walked to him, and looked him straight in the eye
"Blaise will be fine." I stated, wrapping my arms around him. Draco tensed at the contact…and I realized he probably wasn't used to such warm gestures, but soon he relaxed and allowed himself to cry into my shoulder. I whispered comforting words in his ear and rubbed his back in a soothing motherly way until Professor Snape showed up. He looked paler then Draco. He looked slightly shocked that I was the one comforting his godson, but he quickly got over it and walked to us
"Little Dragon?" he asked quietly, Draco looked up, sniffled and practically threw himself at Professor Snape. But the potions master took it in stride; he wrapped his arms around his godson and patted him on the back
"Shh…Little Dragon, he'll be ok…" he muttered soothingly, I couldn't help but be in awe at this new side of him. I waited with the both of them…eventually Draco calmed down…
Then Harry came out of the room Blaise was in, he was pale and looked shaken, his shirt was covered in blood, but he looked significantly assured. Draco ran over and latched onto his shoulders, shaking him
"Is he ok? Please…please tell me he's ok." Draco sobbed, Harry looked startled, but he started to smile
"He'll be fine." Harry stated quietly, Draco sniffled and looked up at Harry
"Can I see him?" He asked in a small voice, Harry nodded
"I doubt he's awake yet…but yes." Harry said in a comforting voice, Draco nodded and released him, scurrying towards the door without another word.
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Draco's POV
I walked into Blaise's room, Madam Pomfrey was still in there; she perked up when I entered…I always seemed to be one of her favorites.
"Draco! Darling!" She cooed, giving me a large smile, I attempted to smile, but all attempts failed when I saw Blaise. He…looked ok, his hair was messier than he'd ever allow and he was quite pale. I cleared my throat nervously
"Is…he going to be ok?" I asked, Madam Pomfrey smiled
"He'll be up and about and terrorizing you once again." She said, pulling a chair close to the bed for me "Darling, stay as long as you need." I smiled in thanks and sat in the chair.
Blaise…was the closest thing I ever had to a family…and for a moment, I thought I had lost him…and it scared the shit out of me.
I don't remember being that vulnerable in front of anyone since I was five. I'd seriously have to thank Hermione the next time I saw her…she handled it well…
Severus was right…she would be good for me.
I looked up as Blaise shifted; he groaned in pain and opened his eyes
"Dray?" He asked in a hoarse voice, I smiled at him
"Yeah Blaise?"
"What the hell happened?" He asked, it was obvious he already figured out where he was…
"A Slytherin stabbed you in the back." I said, he smirked
"How Slytherin of them." He stated, before his eyes flittered close and he collapsed back onto his pillow. I sighed and settled comfortably into my chair.
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Harry's POV
"Harry!" A shrill voice cried, cutting through my sleep, a grumbled and rolled over, someone shook my shoulder. I batted their hand away, I heard them grumble something and suddenly something connected with my cheek
"HARRY!" They cried again, my eyes shot over to see Hermione standing above me looking quite anxious, I put on my glasses and rubbed my cheek
"Bloody hell Hermione…" I muttered, she shot me an apologetic look, before pulling me out of my…comfy…warm…bed. I muttered in protest, but stopped when she shot me a scathing look.
"We have a problem Harry." She stated, I perked an eyebrow and pulled on a sweatshirt
"Oh?" I asked, not particularly listening…bloody hell…it was two in the morning!
"Some one broke into Draco's quarters…and now they cant find him." She said, I immediately froze and paled
"What?" I stuttered, she gave me a knowing look
"Some Slytherins kidnapped him." She said "Or at least that's what they think…" I nodded and sat on my bed
"He's…really gone."
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Dun dun dun! -evil laugh- Ok, sorry for another cliffie, but it seemed like a good place to end it. Also sorry for the OOC Snape...but...you know. -smiles-
Anywhooo...Reviews tend to make me write faster ;)