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( Imera's POV)

So Hagrid's first day of teaching didn't go as well as my house had planned. Ergh, and I probably formed a slight crush on Draco Malfoy. Is something wrong here ? Seriously am I in the middle of a famous Weasley Twin prank or something ?

The next morning I got up and put on my school robes. I shouldn't have stayed up all night, but I didn't really have a choice. Unlike Hermione, some of us procrastinate when it comes to our homework, and others like me hardly ever even finish it when we procrastinate.

I held my small bag in my hand. Madame Pomfrey had me come to the hospital after my classes were over to teach me and few of her other " volunteered" helpers on how to help those who are poisoned. I hope it wouldn't be too horrible, then again no healing lesson could be more disgusting than watching Harry drink that nasty bone growth stuff.

I shook, I still had nightmares of when Lockhart had made his bone's dissappear and his arm was rubber. I lifted my bag up and made my way towards the Great Hall. I was hungry and I didn't want to miss breakfast. The other Gryffindor girls had gotten up earlier than I had, Except Hermione who always seems to disappear from sight.

I scampered across the staircases, which unfortunately for me, change constantly. When I finally stepped off on the one next would move. Eventually I'd find my way to the next floor but the stairs would start again.

" And next time they'll think twice before messing with my family " I heard a certain Slytherin's voice hiss behind me. I also heard the laughter of two idiots, Crabbe and Goyle. I spun around they weren't that far behind me.

Draco's eyes looked over in my direction. I was frozen ! I should've just turned around and went straight to breakfast. I didn't, When I tried to Draco,er,I mean Malfoy called out to me.

" Hey, You " He shouted. Of course he didn't know my name. The only name's he ever dared to remember were last names and only of those who he either really liked or extremely disliked.

He walked up towards me. He held that same cockiness he always did, did because you'd think he'd lose after being mauled by a " bloody chicken " as he put it. His arm was still bandaged. He should've just let us use that nasty bone drink. I shivered the thought of Harry and that rubber arm. I still have the nightmares.

" I need my arm rebandaged " He stated. I glanced nervously at his fellow friends. One looked hungry and the other one looked confused. It makes perfect since while they're in Slytherin, House of the Sly and Cunning.

" Now ? " I asked. Which I probably shouldn't have. Draco held an irritated gaze at me.

" Yes now " He almost snapped at me. I nodded my head and reached into my bag. Madame Pomfrey always made us carry first aid stuff. I know what will happen, I'll fail my OWLs and end up being her assistant the rest of my life.

" You might want to sit down" I told Malfoy,er Draco, I mean Malfoy. Ugh ! He smirked at me and sat down on the staircase. I carefully unwrapped his old bandage as he continued talking to his friends.

I have no idea what they're talking about. It's probably " Blah blah blah stupid potter..blah blah blah blah weasley's our poor blah blah blah Granger's and Mudbloods are also stupid like Potter". Like I haven't heard that conversation before. Thankfully for me at least they were talking about when Draco will be healed for quidditch.

When I took off the last inch of bandage my hand was forced to run over his cool skin. It was cold at touch but smooth. It held its own sensation, a cooling sensation that if I hadn't been able to keep some self-control I would've sat there in a daze. I pulled myself together and started wrapping the new bandages over his arm.

I had to touch his skin when I placed the first wrap of bandage. It was too cool, too cold. I shook my head and kept wrapping. Hopefully the sooner I got done, the sooner I could go to breakfast before classes start. I looked up to see Crabbe and Goyle leaving. Goyle was complaining he could eat a whole hippogriff. This didn't help his case considering Draco's Incident.

I laughed at the thought. I shouldn't have laughed out loud considering who I was with. He probably wanted me to hurry up, didn't want to spend another second with a Mudblood.

I glanced at him. He just held that arrogant smirk he always wears. I wanted to run my fingers over his cool skin again. I don't know, I'm so weird that way.

" I'm done " I whispered. I would've stuttered if I spoke any louder. Draco smirked. Which I guess is as close to a " thank you" as I'm ever going to get from him. After this he'll forget I exist and I go back to thinking he's cute without making my mind go blank.

Draco looked down at his arm.

" Does it still hurt ? " I asked unconsciously . I mean to mentally ask that ! Not out loud.

" A bit " Draco stated. " and it really stung when you did this". He used his good arm and reached out and brushed his hand across my wrist. Of course when I did it, it was on accident and lasted only a split second. He was taking forever. Not that I minded. His hand held its own cooling sensation as well.

My face wasn't cooling, it was starting to get warm. Draco had stopped moving his hand, it had rested on my wrist and it just laid there.

I had watched his hand move across my wrist till he stopped moving it. I watched it lay there for a few seconds before I looked up. Draco was smirking or smiling.

This was insane ! What's wrong with me ! What's wrong this year ! I kept looking at Draco and I'm pretty sure my face was turning red. Red as Ron's Hair ! I felt his hand begin to move across my wrist again.

" Draco ! " We both pulled our hands away from each other and stood up. " Come on ! " The voice belonged to Blaise Zabini from down the steps. From where we were sitting you could only see Draco from where Blaise stood.

I watched him walk away, but all I could think about was what just happened. I'm not even sure what it was. Perhaps I'll never know.

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