Draco Malfoy Omorashi (Harry Potter)

"I did w-wet myself before" // 9

Sheepishly Draco walked out of Madame Pomfrey's office now wearing the dry tracksuit bottoms Blaise had given him. He looked longingly at the door, wishing he could leave and pretend he hadn't just wet himself, again.

"Come over here darling" Madame Pomfrey spoke softly, patting the bed next to her. Draco took a deep breath in and walked over to where both Madame Pomfrey and Blaise were sat. "Why'd you lie to me, Draco?" Madame Pomfrey asked. Her tone wasn't angry at all, more curious as to why Draco hadn't been telling her the truth. Draco looked at Blaise, his face showing his embarrassment as he bit his lower lip. Blaise would've answered the question for him, but he didn't know why Draco had told Madame Pomfrey his accidents had stopped when they hadn't.

"Listen Draco, I know you probably feel quite embarrassed about all of this, but it is really important for you to be honest with me so I can work out how best to help" Madame Pomfrey explained as she realised Draco wasn't going to answer her question. Draco nodded sadly, really just wanting to curl up in his bed and forget everything that had happened recently. "Lie yourself down and I will take another look at your tummy" Madame Pomfrey said, moving herself off the bed so Draco had space to lie down.

"I don't want to" Draco said in almost a whisper. "What do you mean you don't want to?" Madame Pomfrey questioned, a lot of confusion on her face. "You don't want to be told there's something wrong, do you?" Blaise answered for Draco, to which Draco nodded his head again. "Draco, I know this is difficult, but I can't help unless I know exactly what is going on with your body" Madame Pomfrey said, not used to such defiance. "What if you can't fix it?" Draco said, a slight whimper in his voice. "Maybe we won't be able to fix it, I can't tell you that yet, but what I can say is that we can definitely do something to make things easier and help you stop wetting yourself and your bed" Madame Pomfrey said honestly. Draco flushed a dark red at the mention of him and his accidents, nothing but embarrassment in his mind.

"Now come on, let me take a look" Madame Pomfrey said again, her tone still gentle though. Draco looked at Blaise. His eyes were warm and Draco knew he could trust him. Blaise smiled widely as if to signify it was okay for Draco to do what Madame Pomfrey had said. "Okay" Draco mumbled, climbing onto the bed as he had been told. "Now can you lift your top up so I can see?" Madame Pomfrey asked, making sure she did everything with Draco's complete consent. Draco closed his eyes and pulled his top up just passed his belly button.

His tummy looked completely normal. The bruise that used to be there has completely healed, leaving no scars behind. Blaise watched Madame Pomfrey inquisitively. She took out her wand and slowly glided it from one hip to the other, whispering an inaudible spell as she did. Once she had finished, she pointed her wand at a blank page in her notebook. Gradually words began to fill the page which Madame Pomfrey started to read.

Madame Pomfrey didn't look at either Blaise nor Draco before she walked quickly into her office. "What did it say?" Draco asked Blaise, feeling uncomfortable with the way Madame Pomfrey had left. "I couldn't see it" Blaise said, feeling the same uneasy feeling. Draco tugged his top down so his tummy was fully covered up again and sat himself back up. "It'll be okay" Blaise said, lightly slapping his hand on Draco's knee. Draco smiled back, thankful that he had such a supportive mate.

A few minutes had passed and Madame Pomfrey still hadn't returned from her office and Draco was growing more and more nervous. Just as Blaise was about to speak again, the door of the hospital wing opened and Snape walked in.

"Is everything okay boys?" Snape directed the question at both Draco and Blaise, but only cared about Draco's response. Both boys nodded, Blaise smiling slightly, Draco not.

Without another word Snape headed in the direction of Madame Pomfrey's office. "This can't be good" Draco said, knowing that they were going to be talking about him. Blaise would've offered some words of support, but in the moment he couldn't think of anything constructive to say. He too was slightly worried about why Madame Pomfrey had summoned Snape here, but he didn't want to let Draco know that.