ETHALINE FLORENCE MALFOY, twin of Draco Malfoy and the second choice finds comfort in a certain raven haired boy the Malfoy family despises after Death Eaters invade the Quidditch Tournament.
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||HARRY POTTER LOVE STORY||
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A/N: I hate cliffhangers so here you guys go <3 ___
It came to no surprise that Ethaline's dragons had felt her pain and roared only seconds before waking the entire student body as Harry carried her to the infirmary, her body limp and eyes closed while the tears stood dry at his cheeks and he held an unreadable expression.
He walked them through the crowd, spotting Hermione in the sea and she quickly bathed through to get to them with Ginny at her side.
Meanwhile on the Slytherin side Ethaline's old friends began to barge through only to get shot down by her current friend group as they did the same, Henry leading them. "Who did it?!" He asked furious, just as the dragons roared once more and made them all a little nervous.
Dumbledore held his hand up, "We will investigate but for now everyone to yours rooms!" He said loudly as Draco felt his chest tighten with regret and guilt.
Once Harry set her down on the bed Madam Pomfrey began to work on the two of them, "Mr. Potter—"
"I'm not leaving them," he said sternly, looking up at the older woman, "I'm not leaving her until she gets better."
Dumbledore nodded slowly, "Very well then." He said as Azura roared once more just from outside the window.
Harry looked up at her, "I'll keep an eye on her," he said while Hermione opened the window, her hands trembling, "I promise."
Azura snorted fire from her nostrils and let out a low growl before slowly retreating and taking off to continue adding an extra measure of security around the school in addition to the barrier of magic.
Hermione took a sets next to Ron, her eyes glistening with tears as she reached for his hand. "Oh Ron..." she whispered while Dumbledore glanced around his staff.
They spoke quietly about the possibility of someone trying to kill him with the bottle that Slughorn was going to give him. The idea however was something Dumbledore shrugged off just as Lavender Brown raced into the room.
"Where's my wan-ron?" She asked, her blonde hair swishing everywhere as she moved frantically to see him.
Harry smiled, hiding it with Ethaline's hand. He knew if Ethaline heard the nickname Wan Wan she would immediately break into laughter and use it against Ron to tease and annoy him.
Lavender turned to Hermione, "What are you doing here?!" She asked as Hermione's face scrunched up.
"Excuse me?!" Hermione asked, while everyone else shifted uncomfortably.
"You haven't spoken to him in weeks and suddenly you're here! I'm his girlfriend I have every right to kick you out! Now that he's interesting you want him—"
