Dramione-A forbidden Love

Chapter 13

Draco's POV

"Draco! Did you hear the news?" I turned my head and looked at Blaise with an inquiring face. "Which news?" I asked. "Doubleattac. A Ravenclawgirl and that mudblood Granger! Your wish came true, Draco!" He hold out his hand so that I could give him a high-five. I clapped his hand with an afflicted smile. When Blaise was gone I hurried fast to the toilet. Hermione was attacked! I couldn't think about anything else. But she wasn't dead, was she? Blaise would have mentioned it for sure, that would be even bigger news than just being petrified... I had to visit here. I splashed some cold water in my face and took a few deep breaths. Then I left the toilet and went in direction of the hospital wing. I only hoped that Potter and the Weasel wouldn't be there in just this moment. It would be very hard to explain why I wanted to visit only one of the petrified muggleborns. However, I already had the feeling that Potter knew something. He looked at me with such a weird look all the time. Very annoying indeed.

However, I had luck, the hospital wing was empty, even Madam Pomfrey wasn't there. So I went straight to Hermione's bed, and was relieved that she wasn't dead. But she looked so scared and helpless. I only wanted to hear her voice, nothing more. Suddenly I heart voices. I hurried back to the entrance and saw Potter and the weasel coming upstairs to the hospital wing. I swore silently. Of all students of Hogwarts, these two had to visit Hermione just now? Bad luck, Draco. I went outside the hospital wing. Potter and Weasley still didn't see me. "Shit, I forgot Scabbers in the dormitory!" the Weasel said. I literally heart how Potter rolled his eyes. "Then go and get him fast! we don't have much time before Transfiguration starts." I heart Weasley hurried back downstairs.  Potter muttered something and went upstairs. Suddenly he lifted his head. "What are you doing here, Malfoy?" he hissed. "That's none of your business!" I snapped back. "Didn't talk to much snaked lately?" Potter grinned: "And if?" he asked with a nasty smile. "Are you afraid, that I have a talent your dead master had, too?" I winced a bit, but hoped that Potter didn't see it. "Never." I said and turned to leave the hospital wing. Suddenly I heart Potters voice behind me. "I know you visited Hermione. I know that there is something between you two. But I warn you. If she ever cries because of you, you are a dead man." I was shocked, but when I turned again, I smiled dryly. "As if I visit Granger. What are you dreaming about? And your treat is useless, I have nothing to do with Granger, so don't panic and play the big protective brother!" And with these words I hurried to Herbology.