𝑬𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑳 || 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘧𝘰𝘺 𝘹 𝘺/𝘯'•°

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑆𝑖𝑥𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛

~° 𝑨𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑻𝒐 𝑳𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝑨𝒕 °~

I lift Draco's hand, on the palm of my hand, I wait for the misty glow to reappear but nothing at all. Have I gone mad? I shake my head and focus on covering the open wound first around his limp. I secure the bandage between his fingers before wrapping the wound ... Though his hand is quite softer than I could imagine. I thought it would be rough and heavy for a boy.

'Well, what are you waiting for?' I spaced out for a moment while holding his hand.

'Patience, I'm unrolling the bandage roll.' I excused myself.

He scoffs and starts talking, 'I would rather just lay there and bleed than you helping me, Luminhood.'

'And I would rather have senses than be heartless Draco....' I spoke calmly because if I burst out my temper it'll be more harder to endure the bandage and get him to settle without moving his hand away. 'I don't need you're empthay for me shifter' he harshly said but I kept calm and ignored him while I finished up.

'I would apperciate it if you call me by Luminhood please' I said calmly once more . He seems to be bothered easily and he looks nervous a bit that the person he bullies other than Harry is helping him just like that.

'I'm almost done, now... does it hurt or should I loosen it a bit?' I ask firmly without sounding rude. I don't even know why I'm being nice to start with.

'Why would I care?'

'For one minute, be nice while everyone else could've watched you in agony'.

'I don't need your filthy pitty" He finally looks at me with direct eye contact. 'You and Potter think you're so special'

'Special? This doesn't have to do with being special, in fact, we don't feel special, Malfoy. Feeling special doesn't have to come from someone new trying to kill Harry, feeling special doesn't mean we might come from a big family like yourself... and feeling special would mean we would at least still have TWO PARENTS ALIVE.' We both hold eye contact for as long as we both process what just happened, He looks ashamed for once and I would gladly like to stop upsetting myself.

'then why would you even dare to help out in the first place?'

'Because we care, no matter how bad or good a person can be, kindness doesn't come with a price, it comes with...' I stop at a sound of a tiny bell in my head like a known voice in a memory, a voice whispers to me with a strange word out of nowhere.

°'~ "卩ᖘꪊᘜነҨ" ~'°

It came for no reason, what does it mean and it still hangs in my mind. My eyes go wide, my heart starts racing, of how overwhelmingly eerie that was, it runs down my spine.

'Actions... it comes with actions, something my guardian had taught me.' Still not breaking eye contact, the air starts to get heavy and people in the room left with nothing but silence and my emotions at its peak.

I break off the contact and focus on the bandages.

'If you'd clearly been nice to both of us and the others, and gave up on taunting me with the same minor prank of yours towards me like the times where you bother to reflect light directly to my eyes since our first year, we would've been on good terms,' I confront.