The Sun Will Come Up

by byunbonbon

Draco Malfoy is more than a simple boy. He's more than just a two dimensional drawing on paper. 366 layers of Draco Malfoy's most intimate, simplistic, and inner dwellings. 100 words each. Non-Canon Compliant. '366 Days of Writing' Challenge.

8. Day 8: Hidden

"Can you believe it?" Pansy whispered to Daphne in Potions. Draco wished she would shut up. Her voice was annoying. He glanced around the room and frowned at the empty seat between Potter and Weasley. Where was Granger? "It got Granger!"

Draco felt his insides go cold.

"No way!"

"She's petrified!" confirmed Pansy, smirking. "I knew it would get her."

Draco's stomach sank. He didn't really want her to get petrified, or worse, killed. He knew that hidden deep inside him he had feelings for her. He didn't want her dead! He could only hope Madame Pomfrey had the antidote.