To Trap A Kiss

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A few weeks later at breakfast, everyone started realizing how stressed I was getting. 

The stress of school,  Voldemort and Draco's safety

Even how red my eyes had turned. I told them it was nothing and I kept getting soap in my eye for my skincare routine, and that was all.

"That makes sense your skin looks nice" they would say

I did feel a bit sick and everyone yelling around me was pissing me off more than it should've.

I didn't even understand how I wasn't in Slytherin remembering how bad things got whenever I was sick.

Hermione came over to me and gave me a Tylenol.

"What's this for?" I asked

"God it's so obvious your not feeling well" she smiled.

"thank you, Hermione," I said taking the pill.

She rubbed my back "I hope you're okay, you always lose your cool when you don't feel well" she looked concerned.

"I know, I'll try to keep my calm" I laughed.

She nodded and walked back to her table.

The talking seemed to get louder and the room felt like an oven.

Draco walked over to me and everyone at my table noticed.

He bent down and kissed me on the cheek "Are you okay?".

I shoved my head into my hands "I feel nauseous" I groaned.

"oh no," he said looking around.

I laughed pushing my head into his stomach
He held my head and I could feel the eyes on us

"Why is everyone scared of me when I'm sick!".

He looked me up and down "Are you really asking that?".

He kissed my forehead "You're burning..."

I rolled my eyes "I'm fine go back to your table" I smiled.

He nodded and he was halfway at his table when someone threw something at me and it hit my head.

"IM SORRY" he yelled.

I lost complete control over myself, I stood up and turned around so fast I confused even myself, I couldn't see anything all I saw was red, I was so angry.

Before I realized Draco had grabbed my hand and was taking me out of the hall.

He was grinning.

"You cant make your house lose points!" He chuckled once we were outside.

I rolled my eyes "alright fine" I said turning around.

"As much as I would love to, there's no way I'm letting you go back in there," He said lifting me into his arms.

"You're too sick".

I nodded, "So what do you want me to do?" I asked.

"You're going to rest," he said walking us to his room.