The First Weasley Daughter (Mattheo x Draco x Female Reader)

Chapter 75

For the next few days after I got a little better we started traveling again. Ron was wearing the locket as we traveled.

Hermione was ahead leading, me and Harry were in the middle walking together, Ron was in the back walking.

Harry helped me keep ahead as I limped. We walked for several miles, camped out. Then walked again. For almost a week we walked.

We headed to a new destination. I started to get extremely tired and my leg and arm may have been healing but I was still in immense pain and my leg was still charred.

We were walking through a plain and my leg was so numb that I nearly fell. Harry grabbed me quickly and sat me in the grass. "Are you ok, Y/n?" He asked which caught Hermione's attention. Ron watched from the distance looking exhausted and pissed.

"I'm fine. We need to keep walking." I look at him and he stands up taking my arm and helping me up as I lean on him.

Hermione kept walking and Harry tried to support me but I was leaning on him too much. He stopped walking and then picked me up bridal-style, carrying me carefully.

Ron looked even more pissed at this. Hermione didn't notice.

We kept walking and Harry carried me as I leaned my head on him, feeling exhausted. Eventually we get to a rocky area near Godric's Hollow.

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We set up the tent and Harry laid me in the tent cot and looked down at me. "How are you feeling? Tired? Hungry? Cold?" He interrogated.

"Harry, I am fine. I can handle myself. My leg is just numb. My arms the one that hurts." I say. Harry then gets the potion that Hermione usually gives me, and slathers it on my arm and leg.

"Don't want my friend being in pain. I'll be back, get some rest." He says in a soft smile before tucking me in and leaving to talk to Hermione.

Ron walks up, pulling a chair next to me and sighs. "Y/n, I care about you a lot. You're my sister, but Harry is my best friend and-"

I quickly cut him off and spoke extremely quick. "Whoa Ron. There is nothing going on between me and Harry. I am injured for goodness sake. He just wants to help."

"Ok, I'm just making sure. Get better, firecracker." Ron says standing up.

I smile slightly and tilt my head. "Firecracker? Why that?" He rolls his eyes and seems a bit less nice and more annoyed.

"I thought it'd fit you. Now hurry up and sleep." He walked off leaving me alone as I slowly fall asleep.