OK this is a bit longer because I am going to throw a bunch of important details into 1 chapter so bear with me. Also thanks to Francesca Salazar for your viewing of this story because, honestly, I didn't think anyone would read this. Disclaimer: I wish, want, and dream about owning harry potter, but it is JK Rowling who is the real genius.
(Draco's point of view)
I felt the blade, cutting deep into my chest, before I had even picked it up. I felt so bad that I had snapped at Luna that everything was spinning and I knew I would be dead soon. A flock of dragons flew over me, and I wished I could be like them. I wanted to have a final destination. That was why I was shocked as three things happened at once. I heard Luna's scream, felt the blade ripped from my hand, and saw the dragons swoop down upon us.
I figure I must have blacked out because the next thing I noticed was that I was on the ground, Luna next to me along with three baby dragons, who were obviously crying in sorrow. "Are you insane?" Luna cried. "Why would anyone want to die?" The dragons left us then, for which I was grateful in case their mommy came. I sat up with dots blocking my vision. I could make out a mob of students staring at us and pushed Luna away.
"What are you all staring at?" I asked. I tried to stand but instantly fell back down. That was when I saw the blade, MY blade, bent and broken. Useless. Luna gave me a sad look which I disregarded. I took a step, which was more like a crawl, and leaned in towards her. "You really think that was all I had?" She began to cry again and I knew I had scared her. I took her in my arms and embraced her. "I-I don't wa-want you t-to DIE!" she choked out, practically screaming the last word as if saying it caused her pain. Everyone stared at us, but I didn't care. In that moment I realized something. Something I hadn't even thought about before. In that small moment of realization I held Luna tight, both of us shaking with sobs.
"I don't want to die either."