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  "Does it hurt an awful lot, Draco?" Pansy simpered as Draco lay on of the beds of the Hospital Wing. Hagrid had left back down to his class and Airam, Jalen, Pansy, Blaise, and Theodore had arrived a couple of minutes later. I rolled my eyes as Pansy kissed Draco's arse, as always.

"Yeah," he moaned, trying to move his arm and wincing. It was only a scratch, really, which I had noticed when I got a good look at it, so I knew he was just overreacting. "They may have to cut my arm off."

I looked over at Jalen with a vacant expression and she bit her lip to keep from laughing. "No one's going to be cutting your arm off, Mr. Malfoy." Madam Pomfrey bustled over to us and thrust a bottle into Draco's other arm, the one that wasn't in a sling. "Take some of that potion for pain and you can remove the sling tomorrow morning."

She went over to another student who was lying a few beds down with nasty pimples all over his face. "Okay," I said, clasping my hands together and standing from the chair Madam Pomfrey had pulled up for me. "Can we go now?"

"Yes!" Madam Pomfrey called from where she stood at the pimple boy's bed.

"Perfect," I said, beaming at all of them. "Come on, Draco."

He got up roughly, mumbling about how his arm still hurt a lot. "It's okay, Drakey. Sierra's just an-"

"Oh, please finish that sentence Pansy," I said as I walked to the exit of the Wing. Airam and Theodore giggled beside me and I smirked.

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Draco and Pansy hadn't came back to the common room. She dragged him off to the library because she wanted to look up potions to relieve the 'pain' from his arm. She probably just wanted to snog him, and knowing this, I still didn't do anything about it. I watched him go, a weird feeling spreading throughout my body as I watched them walk in the opposite direction the rest of us were going in.

"I don't think he'll let her kiss him again," Airam said as we all sat in the common room.

"Airam, it's almost midnight. They're out there past curfew and it's been hours. What do you think they're doing?" I grumbled, slouching on the couch. Theodore, Blaise, Crabbe, and Goyle, along with everyone else had already gone up to their rooms to sleep.

"We should go look for them," Jalen said.

"And go out past curfew?" Airam asked. "No. I'm not getting detention."

"Look how miserable Sierra is, though!"

I glared over at her and she put her hands up. "I'm not miserable," I said. "I mean, I'm only his best friend. I don't get to tell him who he snogs and who he doesn't."

"Yeah but you're best friends with benefits," Airam said, winking at me.

"For the millionth time, we are not," I said, groaning into my hands. My body was heating up more and more just picturing them walking side by side in the dark corridor, stopping every now and then to snog.

"Come on, we have to go bust them, Sierra is-"

"I'm fine!"

"Look at your eyes!"

I hid my red eyes by covering them with my black sweater-ed arm. "Okay, let's say we go find them. We bust them, they're snogging. Boom. What's it going to do?"

"We can just..." she trailed off. "Well, I guess."

I nodded my head. "But thanks for caring so much about me." I crawled over to her and leaned my head on her shoulder, grinning up at her. Her and Airam laughed. Suddenly the common room door swung open and Pansy sauntered in. Her hair was down from its ponytail and sort of puffy and her tie was missing. She stopped when she saw all of us glaring at her and smirked evilly.

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