Poisonous Love - Draco x Reader

chapter 16

At the end of the day you run into the hospital wing, you see Draco lying on one of the  beds with Madame Pomfrey already getting fed up with him.

You walk over to him and Madame Pomfrey looks relieved "Draco you shall be fine just let it rest for a bit you're not going to die, now I must attend to the other students." She rushes off to the other side of the room to see to the other students that are in much worse conditions than Draco.

"Y/n where were you!" He sits up.

"I was sorting things out with Cedric." You take a seat on his bed.

"Oh great, just perfect, while I'm in here suffering you're talking with that Hufflepuff, amazing."

You roll your eyes "Don't be so dramatic Malfoy it's only a scratch you don't even need the cast, Madame Pomfrey was just being generous."

He looks at you in disbelief "Me? Dramatic? You better be careful what you say or- You stop him from finishing his sentence by giving him a gentle kiss and stroking his hair.

"Looks like i'm the one shutting you up, makes a change."

He doesn't reply but just pulls you closer and let's your lips collide.

Once you've left the hospital wing after promising Draco you'll visit him everyday (even after telling him multiple times that Madame Pomfrey allows him to leave) you start to make your way to the library.

"Y/l/n! Y/l/n!"

You turn around to see where the voice is coming from yet to find out that it's Adrien Pucey a Slytherin chaser.

He jogs up to you and only until he gets closer is when you notice he's fully geared up, wearing his Quidditch robes and broom in hand, that's when you realise you have Quidditch practise.

"You don't want to be late Y/n, Flint's not in a good mood."

You nod a run up to your dorms to get changed.

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As you make your way down to the Quidditch pitch you spot the emerald green robes huddled up together. It looks as though Marcus Flint is making some sort of pep talk.

"Now, this is our last practise before the match against Gryffindor tomorrow, we aren't going to let them idiots win so do whatever you can to throw them off."

Before everyone takes off on their brooms Flint notices the absence of their seeker.

"Where's Malfoy?" His voice toned with annoyance.

"He broke his arm in Care Of Magical Creatures" you inform him "he's currently in the hospital wing."

"What are we supposed to do now without a seeker. He grunts.

Without thinking you step forward "I can play for Malfoy."

"But your usually keeper with me." Miles Bletchley chips in.

"Flint can take my place, I'm sure we'll be fine one chaser short." You reply.

Everyone stares at the captain in wait of approval. "You'll need to work your arse off today then."

You nod and everyone mounts their brooms and kick off.

As you hover over and observe the game trying to seek out the snitch you look down to see out of the emerald green blurs wizzing round you notice a group of scarlet Quidditch robes emerging on to the pitch.

"Flint!" Someone calls.

"We have some unwanted company!" Another yells.

The captain calls a stop to the practise and everyone makes their way down to the ground.