That crusty toenail...
At this point I was already looking at y/n.
I admired how peaceful she looked and how her facial features show how beautiful she is. It's fair to say that Lockhart is dead.
Madam Pumfry came into the room and started to give y/n some medicine after waking up.
"She'll wake up soon."
I suddenly stood up and started to walk out of the horrible smelling room, I walked into lockhart's office where I heard papers rustling.
Lockhart looked at me with a weird smile, it's fair to say that he looked like a discombobulated remote.
"Tom! My man!" He said, more like shouted. His office smelt and looked like pickled onions.
I walked up to him and gave him a throat punch. He had to double take, suddenly he got up and stood in front of me.
He gave me a weak punch to the cheek.
I laughed and kicked him in the stomach and punched him again and again, not like I was counting. I couldn't even hold in my anger, he was the best person to take it out on.
Suddenly Dumbledore came in, he already knew what happened with y/n and was probably going to fire the dimwit.
He saw what was happening between Lockhart and me, he immediately started to get me off the idiotic bandwagon, I resisted but finally gave in.
I then left for Dumbledore to handle him. I went to the hospital wing and saw y/n, she was awake now and gasped at the sight of me.
There was only some blood on my fists, nothing big.
"It's not my blood."
"You still shouldn't get into fights." She scolded
I ignored her comment, "Are you ok?" I looked at her regretfully.
She nodded
"Who did you get in a fight with?"
I smirked and said, "Nothing to worry about..."
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I think I am going to end this series, if you have an idea on what I should do in the next one of this series I'll write it.