MY EVERYTHING ||| Draco Malfoy

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I led there, slightly surprised but Snape's upfront question. Draco was standing behind Snape and Dumbledore like he had something to prove. His arms were crossed and he was leaning back lightly as his eyes sent daggers at the floor. When i was silent his head snapped up at me, like he expected me to rat out our best friend.

"Just been a bit clumsy lately is all, you really didn't have to make the effort to see me professors. I'll be just fine recovering." I put on a smile, but Snape was instantly narrowing his eyes. In the silence the next thing i knew he flipped his very long teachers robe dramatically when he swivelled to the exit, and left. I swallowed lightly, and caught Draco looking at me worriedly before a deathly look was sent to the specific bed down towards the other end of the wing.

"Soph. Tell Professor Dumbledore the truth." He instructed so demandingly that Dumbledore took a step away from him and turned to him. "Maybe you should give us a moment. Check on your other friend, he seems to be in bad shape" Dumbledore intructs and it slightly reminds me of Snape. It baffles me how he knows everything, yet doesn't choose to act unless he is actually told. Stupid if you ask me, but very useful this year.

Draco scoffs at the suggestion but still storms off, heading to the hall.

When Dumbledore looks back at me he sits down in the seat and smiles lightly. Then he looks down momentarily before looking down the wing and parting his lips. "Words are in my not so humble opinion, our most inexhaustible source of magic, capable of both inflicting injury and remedying it"

It's all he says, and i stay silent as i wonder who he is referring to. "With all due respect sir...i don't particularly know what your suggesting i do? And my head is in too much of a concussion to decipher..." i looked towards him but he just smiles before standing up.

"Well then Diamond. I leave you with one last piece of wisdom. It is our choices that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities. I wish you a fast recovery"

And like that he's gone. And his words are still hidden with messages. He could relate to either Ed or Draco...but maybe that's the point? Or maybe he's talking about me? My head throbs even more at the thought so instead i shut my eyes, begging to get away from reality.

...

"No! Let me through i have to see her!" I hear a screech as my eyes blink open. I pear over to see V arguing with Madam Pomfrey and i smile lightly. When she doesn't get any luck she whips her body towards Ed and points at him. "You! You are the reason she is in here! You selfish, messed up...monster! Sort yourself out because you are truly losing anyone who has ever loved you!" She practically screams and my head rings slightly. My breath inhales as i watch, i cant see Ed. They put curtains up to make us feel more 'comfortable'. Pretty sure Draco was giving orders though.

Either way i flop back down, for once in my life the silence of the Diamond mansion not sounding that bad. Merlin i must of hit my head bad. I would never say that.

"Atleast give her this dinner! It's actually decent food unlike the awful potions here" V grumbles, giving in. She'll be back. After a minute Madam Pomfrey comes around with a smile, placing a small food box on the side table. "You have quite a lot of friends wanting to see you Miss Diamond. Are you sure you want no visitors? It can get lonely here...i only restrict visitors if absolutely possible." She smiles down at me. I look at the ground for a second before shaking my head with my lip in between my teeth. "Im ok for now. Sorry if it's extra work" i apologise but she brushes it off. "Nonsense. I'll come check on you later tonight" she speaks up before floating off leaving me with my own thoughts again. And a whiff of food from the table, making me feel nauseous at the thought of eating.

...

I wake up to a small pecking on my arm and i jump at the touch, looking down at the owl looking at me and then to the letter on my lap. I sigh lightly, sitting up in the middle of the night to look at the paper. I flick the light on to read the note. The handwriting resembling the platinum blonde.

No visitors? You're mad at me? After all that I'm the one you're mad at? I have to see you. Make sure you're ok and safe. I cant sleep without thinking of sleeping in those stupid uncomfortable chairs facing the hospital beds.

Please.

~ Your Draco

I gulp slightly at his words. It's like he was a mix of anger, hurt, and desperation in one and i have no clue how to deal with it. Until i grab a quill from the bedside table and write on it.

You can creep in. Pomfrey isn't here. If you give Ed even a look I'll get you sent back out.
Im too tired to argue. Or speak. My head is throbbing and i want you here too. I want to sleep knowing I'm safe.

I hand it back to the owl that's pecking at the food container left from V, and it flies off in an instant. Not even ten minutes later, which fells impossible considered it takes longer to get from Slytherin to here, Draco is rushing through the doors until he stops, staring over the bed at me with a concerned look.

But i don't want him to talk. I don't want to talk. So instead i lift my covers and he slots in, holds me as close as humanly possible. And i shut my eyes.