Chapter Twenty-Seven

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I was sitting beside Draco's bed as Madame Pomfrey bandaged up his arm. I don't think he noticed that I was sitting there. Hagrid watched Madame Pomfrey as she finished with the bandages.

"And how on Earth did this happen?" Madame Pomfrey asked, worried.

"Well," Hagrid started. "Draco annoyed Buckbeak."

Draco scoffed, "I annoyed him? You need to learn how to control that chicken!"

Hagrid didn't reply and left the Hospital Wing. Madame Pomfrey walked over to her desk and started writing on some papers.

"I just need to fill out one thing; then I can let you two go," Madame Pomfrey said.

Draco's POV

I raised an eyebrow, the two of us?

I turned my head to the side to see Y/N looking down at her hands.

"Oh, Y/N," I started, making her look at me. No matter the situation, her eyes are always bright and beautiful.

"Yes, Draco," she answered softly.

I know I'm not supposed to like her; I don't love her that way, but she isn't that bad.

I look at her again and ask, "Can you help me get my stuff back to my dorm?"

She grinned and then stood up, "Yes, sure, I mean, let's go; I'll help you."

Yes, this girl likes you. 

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The two of us walked into the Slytherin Common Room, and Pansy arrived.

She rolled her eyes, "What is a Gryffindor doing in here?"

Y/N looked at the ground, "I'm just helping Draco with his stuff."

She scoffed, "I could do that easily, hand me those books-"

"No," I said sternly. "Y/N's helping me because she had stayed with me the whole time. Come on Y/N, let's go."

The two of us walked past Pansy briskly, and I smirked. Pansy's so annoying sometimes. Y/N opened the door to my dorm and turned her head to me.

"Draco, your dorm's so pretty!" she exclaimed.

"Oh," I said as my cheeks felt warm. "Well, it's okay, I guess."

We walked inside, and I sat on my bed. She placed the books neatly on my desk and started to clean all the scattered papers.

"You don't have to do that, Y/N. It's alright," I said.

She looked at me, "Don't you get a headache looking at this mess? How will you work properly?"

I grinned, "Didn't you say my room looked nice?"

Y/N smirked, "I said it looked pretty, not unorganized."

I laughed a little, "Fair enough, but you seriously don't have to clean it; I bet your friend is waiting for you."

She placed the papers on one side of the desk, "She'll be fine without me." 

The doorknob turned and the door opened with Blaise entering. He closed the door and then looked at Y/N.

"Y/N?" Blaise said confused. "Draco, why's she here?"

"She was just helping me with my stuff," I answered.

"Well, I'm going to go now," Y/N said and walked to the door. She looked at me once more and said, "If you ever need anything just ask me."

She was gone.

I looked down at my wrist and saw the black bracelet.

Why am I wearing this? I don't like her in that way. 

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