I followed Draco into the greenhouse.

"Damn that Potter," he growled as we took our seats.

"What did he do now?" I asked.

"He's been getting better at Potions!" I shrugged.

"Maybe he's finally understanding it." Draco put his head down on the table as Professor Sprout began her lecture.

"What's wrong?" I whispered.

"I'm tired!" Draco snapped. "I have a lot on my mind."

"Sorry," I mumbled and returned to taking notes.

After we had gotten back to the castle Draco walked off leaving Blaise and I alone.

"Where'd he go?" Blaise asked. I shrugged.

"I have no idea. I have to go too." I walked off and found Becky and Mitch just leaving their class.

"Hey guys, I need to talk to you," I said. They nodded and followed me into an empty classroom. I told them all about what had happened in the common room the other night.

"I'll kill him," Becky snarled. Mitch shook his head.

"No," he said. Becky stared at him.

"What the hell do you mean!?"

"No, you can't kill him. Believe me Becky I would like nothing more than to tourture that bastard until he begs for us to kill him but we can't. We have to tell Dumbledore." I pulled out my wand.

"No you don't," I said making them both turn to me.

"You can't stop us Schyler," Becky replied. I pointed my wand at them.

"Watch me," I said. "Obliviate!" I left the room as they both looked at each other completely confused.

"Marcin," Professor Snape called hurrying up to me.

"Yes sir?" I asked.

"You must come to the hospital wing with me immediately. Malfoy has been severely injured."

"W…What…?" I gasped. "By who…?"

"There's no time for that. He's asking for you. Come with me." I ran after the Potions Master (in my opinion he is the only one worthy of the title. Slughorn is a moron) as we rushed to the hospital wing.

Madam Pomfrey was rushing around Draco's bed, applying gauze to his chest.

"Draco," I gasped. He was pale, much paler than usual and his eyes were dull and half closed. Snape led me over to him.

"Schyler..." he gasped.

"She's here Draco," Snape replied. "I've brought her." I stepped up to the bed and gasped. A large gash ran across his chest.

"P...Professor..." I stammered staring at the blood still seeping from my boyfriend's chest.

"I managed to slow the bleeding," Snape replied. "Potter did a lot of damage."

"Potter!?" I cried whirling around. Snape nodded.

"They got into a fight." My eyes filled with tears.

"Is...is he going to die...?" Snape shook his head.

"I don't think so. However it is not certain if the damage is too much for him." I rushed over to the bed and fell down beside it.

"Draco don't leave me!" I sobbed. "I love you! Please don't go..." I felt Draco put a hand aganst my cheek.

"I love you too," he gasped. I wrapped my arms around him laying my head next to his.

"Don't leave me," I whispered. Something warm began covering my hands and my robes. I stood up and looked down. My hands and the front of my robes were covered in Draco's blood.

"Damn!" Snape cried. He brushed past me and began muttering spells. Madam Pomfrey ran over and began helping him. I backed out of the room and then ran blindly down the corridor.