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I walked into the potions classroom and was instantly waved over by Draco. I went over and sat next to him.

"Hi Y/n. How's it going?" he smiled at me.

"I am ok. You seem to be in a good mood." I stated.

"Of course I am!" he continued to grin at me.

"Why are you so happy?"

"Because the person I like is sitting next to me!" Draco likes me??? First Harry now Draco? Who else could like me that I don't even know about?! Oh ya Harry. I still need to fix that.

Time skip to after class:

We were all filing out of the class when someone called my name.

"Y/N please stay behind." Draco gave me a look of pity but continued to walk out. I walked over to Severus's desk. No one questioned that he called me by my first name. We are basically equals anyways. Once everyone left he spoke in a low voice.

"Y/N, is your arm ok?" he looked at me concerned.

"Ya why wouldn't it be?"

"You know why. I know why you were in Moaning Myrtle's bathroom on Saturday." I stayed quiet. I really don't want to talk about this right now. Well, I don't ever want to talk about it really. "Can I please see it so I can at least know that it's not infected?" 

I shook my head.

 "Y/N, Please?" he asked, Almost desperately. I looked at him and our eyes met. They looked desperate. I hesitantly held out my arm. He took my arm very gingerly. He carefully pulled back my sleeves. I looked away. I didn't want to see the look on his face or what I had done to myself. After a few moments he carefully pulled them back down.

"Well, they're not infected," he finally said. I avoided looking at him. "Y/N." I still didn't look at him. "Y/N, Look at me." he demanded. I looked at him. He looked sad.

"What?" I asked. He reached out and grabbed my hands. Holding them in between us. He looked me in the eyes.

"Y/N, I care about you so so much," he paused. "If you ever feel like doing this again, please, please come see me. You don't have to talk about it, you can just hang out with me for awhile. Ok?" I nodded my head.

"Ok." he squeezed my hands.

"Promise me."

"I promise." He let go of my hand but pulled me into a tight hug. I wrapped my arms around him. He pet my hair with one of his hands.

"Thank you." he said next to my ear. It sent chills down my spine. 

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