Chapter 8

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She was right. The next day the pain was so bad she wanted to cry. Her low groan woke Draco up. He looks down at her. "Are you alright?" He asks her, "Do you have your wand?" She asks him, "Uhm, no why?" He asks her confused.

She gives him a look. "I can't move." His eyes widen, "I'm sorry." "No it's ok." She takes the blanket off her naked and bruised body. She holds her hand out, whispering a spell, she sighs as the pain fades away. Draco gets up and pulls on some pants. He then helps her up as she groans lowly. "You did a spell." "Yeah but it only takes some of the pain Draco."

"I really am sorry." She shakes her head, "Can we go to a bathroom?" Soon the room changes into a nice looking bathroom. Imara starts a bath. It was the weekend which Imara was thankful for. When the tub was full she slowly got in with a moan of pain. Draco gets in behind her.

They sit and relax in the silence for a while until Imara's muscles were better. She still had the bruises on her hips, thighs and ribs. They then got in the shower and washed themselves up. It was around 8:30 so people would be in the Great Hall or still in their beds.

"Bye Draco." She kisses him softly. "Bye Imara." He kisses her back for a few seconds then she was gone. When Imara got to her Common room people have her weird looks but she ignored it and went upstairs, brushing her hair, teeth and throwing it up in a messy bun, a few strands of hair falling down.

Then she got dressed in a long sleeved black v neck shirt with some dark blue skinny jeans and some sneakers. Putting makeup on the bruises she has on her chest and neck  When she walked out Imara jumped when she saw Ginny and Hermione on her bed.

"Who did you snog?" Ginny asks with a smirk, Hermione smiles, with a swish of her wand Imara's makeup was gone. They saw the dark bruises on her chest and neck. They went over to her as she sighed. "Get it gurl. Who is it?" Ginny squeals, "Draco Malfoy." Their eyes widen, "I mean I saw it." Hermione shrugs. "No wonder he saved you the other day." "Yeah we went on a date, watched the stars, talking had some fun. Asked me to be his girlfriend."

Their eyes widened. "Draco is your boyfriend? Imara...." Ginny trails off. "Guys you both don't understand. Her was forced into his lifestyle. He doesn't want to be mean and cruel. He is more broken then mean." Imara said to them. They give her a look." "Listen." Imara started.

"No body evil is ever truly evil,
No body good is ever truly good."

"That phrase means a lot to him. He isn't evil, he is broken. Please, understand because the boys won't understand." They give her a small smile and hug her. "It's alright we aren't leaving you. Now tell us all the good details." Ginny grabs a pillow and sits on the floor. Hermione follows and soon Imara does to as she tells them all about her and Draco having the best sex ever.

"Daaaammmnn!" Ginny says making them all burst out laughing. "I can't believe you had sex at 16." Hermione says with a smile. "I'm almost 17. My birthday is the day before Christmas. I only have 2 weeks." Imara stated.

"He is 16 right?" "17 actually." Imara said to them. "His birthday was a few months ago." "Ohh ok." Ginny nods. They talk until lunch when they all were starving. When they got to the Gryffindor table Ron and Harry looked at them. "What have you guys been 7p to?" Ron asks, "Girl talk." Hermione said to Harry, not looking at Ron.

He was always snogging Lavender if he wasn't in classes or doing homework. Imara looks past Harry and Ron to see Draco looking at her, he winks as she smiles and looks down.

Hermione and Ginny smiled widely as they saw everything. Draco looked back up to see the 3 Talkin quietly, once in a while looking at him. He smirks as he raises his eyebrows.

Pansy was trying to get all up in him and he pushed her away. "Not interested Pansy." He said to her, she huffed and started eating. Imara was glaring at her. When Draco noticed he rose an eyebrow with a smirk. Imara shrugs softly.

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