(Draco's pov)
I just told Crabbe and Goyle to leave me alone, and I would go outside. The real reason I came out here was to see what Jesse was doing. That's when I saw a small framed figure with long jet black hair, Jesse.
"Jesse? Jesse!" I shouted. People around me were finally looking up when they heard a big thump and a nasty cracking sound. Shouts and gasps from everyone, a few left to get help, others came near here but didn't touch her, like she was some parasite.
I was paralysed with my mouth open and eyes wide. My heart sank when I figured out who was falling, but now I'm not sure I have a heart still, I can't feel a beat. I became unstuck and ran harder than I ever have, to Jesse's side.
It was a nasty site. Her arm was bent at an unnatural angle behind her back, her leg was swollen already, and oh god. Was she breathing? I put a finger to her nose. Good, she was.
I'm not sure how long I was there by her side, but I was pushed back by a pair of familiar pale white hands. The same as Jesse's hands. It was Snape, he drew in a sharp breath and waved his wand. Jesse's body looked like it was being pulled upwards by her shirt. He waved his wand again and took off with Jesse hovering with him.
Only ten minutes after he took her away I ran after them. All I could think was, was she going to be okay?
I made it to the hospital wing and lying in the back was a girl. The girl had almost past shoulder length black hair, and a white dress. It was odd she wasn't wearing that earlier, she was wearing a gray sweater with a green Slytherin tie. Now she had her hands folded on top of her stomach, and her hair was perfectly brushed and her natural ringlet curls stood like black coiled snakes on the bed next to her head.
I walked carefully up to her bedside. She looked broken, her left arm and right knee had hard bandages around them. What was this?
