The next day is the day you go to Hogwarts. "How are you feeling?" Draco asks, once you're both awake.
"I feel great!" You lie.
"Brilliant!"
You sleep on Draco's shoulder most of the train ride.
Now is the moment- Your moment!- that you get sorted into your house. You look over to see Draco smiling at you. You take a seat and Professor McGonagall places the sorting hat on your head Since your body is on high alert from your cold, you feel the hat's magic flowing through your brain. It gives you the biggest headache.
The hat begins to speak and you try to resist, but you can't for long. "Slyther-"
"AUGH! OW! STOP!" You begin crying from the pain.
"(Y/N)!" Draco calls. He realizes it's the hat's magic. "IT'S THE HAT! GET IT OFF OF HER!" Professor McGonagall does, startled from the scream. Draco runs after you.
Suddenly, your mouth starts watering. You know whats going to happen. Draco kneels and puts his hands on your shoulders. "(Y/N)!"
"Wait..." You say weakly. "Draco... Back... Back up..."
"(Y/N)?"
"Draco, ba-" but it was too late. You throw up on him. Your vision blurs and your eyes slowly clothes and you pass out.
Right before you pass out, you hear Draco call your name.
