HARRY'S POV:
I realized I never had feelings for Malfoy. I liked the idea of him, I liked the chase, I liked the casual make out sessions and I liked his eyes. Looking at the big picture he was an awful person. He definitely didn't like me and he definitely didn't give two shits about me.
I did what was right even if it took me a long time. Malfoy and I are over. I had 2 broken ribs and a black eye but Zabini didn't do too much worse. He had way more serious issues.
I decided to go to the yule ball by myself and hopefully find Malfoy to apologize for everything. I could walk with pain so I would try to stay sitting as much as i can.
I threw on some random outfit that looked half decent and headed down to the great hall where the yule ball was being held. The fight with Blaise wasn't okay. I took out all my anger on him and he hadn't done anything wrong. If anything I was the one who did stuff wrong.
I walked along the corridors and could already hear the commotion coming from a far. I walked with my head down assuming everybody had heard what happened between Zabini and I.
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