NICE GUYS 9

¡Hola! ¿Cómo estas?¿De dondè eres? I've been taking a Spanish class in my exciting Middle School life. Hurray. :/ I've been writing this chapter on my phone for quite a while…I'm sorry it's taken so long… I have Spanish/math homework every day. I'm not even exaggerating. I wish I was. Sigh. IN ADVANCE: Sorry for all of Abby's injuries, it's necessary. They should end soon. ALSOOOO Draco is a…*cough* but OOC in this chapter, BUT IT'S NECESSARY. DON'T RAGE AT ME please (:

The cold air hit my face as I walked out of the Three Broomsticks with Fred and George on either side of me, their arms linked with mine.

"You never answered my question, dearest Miss. Potter." Fred murmured and smiled looking at the ground and to the left. I unlinked my arm from George, punched Fred, and linked it back.

"You don't need to know, Mr. Nosey," my American personnel chining through. "What my business is my business."

The twins stepped back, pulling me with them. They pushed me against a store wall and started tickling me, but not before checking to see if anyone was around.

"Where were you?" They both yelled at me. I fell into a giggle fit and tried to swat away their hands.

"Stop," I laughed and squirmed around. "I'm serious!" The laughed kept on coming and I slid down the wall. I curled in the fetal position and the hands of George picked me up. Fred laughed and followed George as they skipped up the path to Hogwarts.

George's body heat kept me warm and I stayed quiet, crying a little from laughing too much. I hiccupped and George laughed at me.

"Shut up…" I hiccupped. "Git." I mumbled in his chest and heard Fred's recognizable booming laugh. All at once, I felt the arms of George slip from under me, the cold of the snow, and the weight of the Weasley Twins on top of me.

I heard a crack in my hand and winced. Half of the weight was off and the other rolled off. I stuck my oddly-tilted hand into the snow and looked up and saw Fred try to tackle a platinum blonde head. George quickly stood up and grabbed Fred's hands.

"You bloody idiot!" Fred yelled at the figure. My eyes cleared up from snow and I saw Malfoy looking down at me. He laughed maniacally and walked away with his cronies.

"Abby!" Two voiced gasped and Fred helped me up.

"Let's get you to the Hospital Wing." Fred put my good arm around his neck for some off reason. I nodded and we hurried up the pathway.

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"My goodness, Abbigal Potter, you must have set the record for most Hospital Wing visits. You and your brother are always getting hurt." The nurse scolded me and led me to a bed. I sat on the edge and she examined my wrist. I looked at it more closely and noticed my left arm was bent in a weird way.

The nurse started healing my arm and I flinched a bit during it. Once she was done, she gave me a wrist brace just in case. The fabric was black and rough, but soft on the inside. I turned over my hand, thanked the nurse, and left with Fred and George.

"I think you two are accident prone, aren't you?" I smiled and walked a head of the twins.

"We are not!" They defended themselves, sounding hurt. I smiled and skipped to the end of the hall.

"I'll see you guys later!" I yelled over my shoulder and started my way up the staircases to the common room. I passed a few people who looked down at my hand. I didn't pay any attention to them. I looked up a few stair cases and saw the blonde git alone. I hurried my pace and started to run up the steps. Once I caught up with him, I pushed his shoulder and he fell. He quickly spun around on the ground and looked up at me fearful.

"What the heck, Malfoy! What was that about? Are you trying to kill me?" I yelled at him. I put a hand over one eye and closed my other, looking annoyed. When I opened my eyes, I moved and was against yet another wall with Malfoy staring at me. "What do you want, ferret?" I glared at him.

All at once, there were the presents of another pair of lips on mine. I turned stiff and my eyes wide. It took a minute for me to figure out what was happening. Malfoy was kissing me. What? Draco ferret Malfoy was kissing me, Abby scar Potter. I pushed him back with my right hand and slapped him.

"What were you thinking Malfoy? Are you sane?" I moved from the wall and ran up the stairs, mumbled the password and walked inside. Harry was doing his homework by the fireplace. I ran over to him knowing I could tell him, even if he would kill Malfoy. I didn't care, I was so angry at him.

"Hey Harry." I sat next to him on the ground. He sat doing his charms homework in front of the fire.

"Hey Abby." Harry looked up from his parchment and at me. His face instantly fell. "What's wrong?"

Stupid Harry and his stupid face-reading abilities, "Harry, what would you do if…a certain someone…uhmm…you know what? Nevermind." My cheeks flushed and I stood up and hurried upstairs feeling Harry's questioning eyes on my back. "Good night!"

I opened the door to the room I shared with Hermione and other students and saw only Hermione sitting on her bed reading.

"Hermione, I need serious help." I jumped on the bed and closed her book, keeping my finger on her page.

"Hey! What happened to hello?" Hermione rolled her eyes and smiled, taking her book back and placing it on her bed stand. 'Mione was my best female friend in this school. I could tell her anything.

"What would you do if Malfoy kissed you randomly in the hall?" I said quickly trying to slur my words together.

"Punch him like I did in Third year. Wh—"Her sentence was cut off by her sudden realization. "Did he?"

I bit my lip and nodded, not wanting to say anything.

"Does Harry know?" I could hear the anger in her voice and she began to stand up.

"No, and he won't know. 'Mione, you're my best friend. Please don't tell Harry, he'll kill him. As much as I want him to, I need to confront Draco myself.

"What did you do after?" Hermione suddenly went into her nosy attitude. I rolled my eyes and laughed.

"Hermione, my dear, why do you care?" I sighed and rubbed my face with my hands.

"Even though it was that prat, it was your first kiss." Hermione smiled. "I may hate him, but what can I do, you're my best friend I need to ask these questions."

I laughed. It was my first kiss, and I'm not really regretting it. I was raging earlier, right after. But all in all, it wasn't a horrible kisser. I guess that's why ever girl in this school loves him.

"I just…sort of raged and left him. Not a big deal and nothing to drastic."

"Well, you're rage is very extreme, if I do say so myself." Hermione giggled and picked up her book.

I rubbed my wrist brace and stood up, grabbed a pair of sweat pants and a tank top, and went into the bathroom to change. I decided on wandering the halls for the rest of the night. I quickly changed, grabbed a jacket and walked to the common rooms. Harry was up in his dorm and Fred and George were planning a prank as usual.

Fred and George were so involved with their prank; I quietly and swiftly sneaked past them and slipped out the door.

AN: AHHHHH DON'T KILL ME I'm so sorry this is so incredibly late. I'm sick while writing this and eating popcorn. I'm also writing two other fanfic's, one a GeorgexOC and a Vampire one. I'll probably improve my GeorgexOC first chapter fic, see if my loyal (all one of you XD) like it and others. It'll probably be up within an hour of this chapter. K bye

-Suny the great XD-