Rons POV
Time Skip. I sit in Mcgonogalls office, akwardly. "Ronald.. why did you do that? Malfoy is severly injured now! All because of a game?!" She asks, slightly shouting. "But miss, you dont understand, I didnt fight him because of the game! He said very rude things about my family! You know how Malfoy is!" I shout. "Do not raise your voice at me, mister. I do know how he is, but you should not of hurt him! Do you know how much trouble you will be in, not only from me but Malfoys Father and Proffeser Snape?" I shrug and dont reply. She sighs. "I will forgive you this time but if anything happens again, I will kick you off the team" She announces. I feel calmer knowing im not in trouble. "But for your punishment, you are going to miss the trip to Hogsmeade on Friday, Malfoy will too since he was in the fight." I frown. "Okay.. Thank you." I say. "You may leave now, and go to the infirmary to get that blood off you!" She says and I nod. I head out of her office. I feel dizzy, so much happened in a day.. I hold my head in my hands, thinking about everything. I realise some blood is in my hands, I really should go to Madam Pomfrey. So thats what I do. I eventually get to her infirmary and open the door, thankfully no one is here, only her. "Weasley, Weasley. What happened?" I shortly explain as she wipes the blood off me and heals my bruised cheek. "You and Malfoy, huh? You two should really stop arguing all the time, see what it does to both of you?" She says, refering to our fight. I shrug. If he wasnt such an arsehole, maybe things would be different. "Hes here by the way" Madam Pomfrey says and opens a curtain. My eyes widen. Malfoys here? I stand up and take a look at him. Hes laying on his back on the small bed. Hes asleep. I look at his face and see huge blue and purple spots on him, theres also dried blood on his bruised lips. His hair which is ALWAYS styled, is messed up and a.. a tear is on his cheek. Shit. I feel something in my stomach grow. Guilt. "Ill go now.." I whisper and Madam Pomfrey closes the curtain. I leave and frown on my way to my room, I just want to sleep.
Dracos POV
I wake up and feel pain everywhere. I grunt and sit up. A bright light gets in my face and I squint my eyes. Where am I? I look around and realise im in the infirmary. I remember what happened. Of fuck. Weasley did this to me? I sigh and try to stand up. "Oh no no! Mr. Malfoy you arent going anywhere!" Madam Pomfrey says and runs up to me, tucking me back into the bed. I grunt. "Why not? I feel fine" I question. "You lost a lot of blood and your still in a weak condition" She explains. "How long have I been here?" I ask and she thinks for a few seconds. "3 days" My eyes widen. 3 days?! "Oh come on, let me go, ill be better resting in my room." I tell her. "Fine, you can go but promise you will rest and take this medicine" She says and hands me it. I nod and get up. I slightly strech, ive been sleeping for 3 days. I go to my room, occasionaly passing a few students, who whisper about me right in my face. I enter my room and take a shower. I style my hair slightly and change into a black hoodie and simple jeans. I dont have the energy to put on the school unifrom. What time is it? I check. Its 5 pm. Dinner is soon. I rest a bit and eventually go to dinner. In the common room, I meet Pansy and Blaise. "Oh Merlin! Draco, are you okay? When did you leave the infirmary?" She floods me with questions. "Im fine, can we not talk about it?" I bark at her. "Calm down. dude. She just asked" Blaise defends. "Sorry Pansy, Im just really tired right now" I reply and she smiles. "Its okay, lets go to dinner" She offers and we both nod. We go together and enter the Great Hall. Everyone is looking at me and whispering, some loud enough for me to hear. "Did you see? Weasley beat Malfoy up! Completley! Malfoys probably so pissed off about it" I glare at the year 3 girl talking about me. She stops talking and turns away from her friend. Thats what I thought. I sit down and take some food, ignoring the stares. After a few minutes, I look up and look around, most of the people have stopped looking at me now. I suddenly notice a group of three looking at me and talking. Of course its them. Potter, Weasley and Granger. I look at Weasley and notice a blue spot on his eye, from our fight. I look away, although I can still feel their eyes on me. Two Days Later. I sit in breakfast, im back to going to classes. Suddenly, about 50 owls fly in the Great Hall with letters. "Oh im so excited, I cant wait to go to Hogsmeade" Pansy says. On Friday, Year 5 students are missing the classes and are going to Hogsmeade. The letters must be the approvals from the parents. "Are you going?" She asks me. "I dont know yet, I havent asked my Father.." I reply and Pansy nods. After 10 minutes, Snape walks up to our table. "Draco, you arent going to Hogsmeade, beacuse of your fight with Weasley." He says and I nod. Didnt want to go anyway. "Awh, thats unfortunate" Pansy says and I shrug. We leave the Great Hall and head to our first class.
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Dron, Our Story
Romance-Dron, Our Story Draco Malfoy, The guy Ronald Weasley has despised the most since year 1. Looking at him made him sick, hearing his name made him want to rip his ears off. But what if one accidental meet up stopped this hatred. One moment alone chan...