Quidditch Cup Match

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The rain was pouring, grey skies and thunder in the distance.

What a horrid day! First i woke up with a headache, then i bumped into Harry who's apparently on his period. And then i managed to miss breakfast.

So long story short, this is not my day.

The players entered the field, the rain was pouring so hard that i could barely make out which ones who. I could hear the whistle go off as the game started. Ron, Mione and i were seated at the front of the bleachers, that's when Blondie decided to be a jerk. Why is he stalking me, can't he just leave me alone?

-I see you didn't get picked for the team this year either Weasley, or didn't you have the guts to join?-

-Im warning you Malfoy, one more word and I'll.....- Hermione started cheering loudly, making me stop mid sentence. Draco still had his famous smile plastered upon his face -Oh look Weasley, even Miss Potter has bigger balls than you.- he snickered. Ron's face was filled with fury, and i had already exploded -That's it!- and before Malfoy knew what was happening i had thrown a punch at his face, and started wrestling him to the ground. -You shall regret this ye bastard!- i shouted as my fist connected with his face again. I was seeing red, but i somehow felt guilty about what i was doing, although i shouldn't.

No one noticed me and Malfoy fighting on the ground, they were all cheering on the match as time passed. I has stopped beating him, and instead i was just watching him. My legs were on each side of his abdomen, and my hands were firmly clenching his coat near his neck. His face wasn't as beaten as i thought, hoped, it would be, but red liquid was starting to run from his nose. All fury and anger had disappeared as i sat there, now all that washed over me was guilt. Draco looked up at me with an unreadable expression, his smile was still firmly on his face, although it looked like he was in pain

-I'd love to have you in this position, although...-

without a second to react he had me flipped over, so he was over me.
I gasped as he held my wrists above my head, he chuckled and caressed them with his thumb -I prefer this one much more.- he said huskily. I shuddered as his words hit me, wtf is this kid on?!

It didn't take too long before draco got off me and walked off, leaving me alone, and confused on the ground. Wtf did just happen?!

I hurriedly got up as Ron spotted me -Lucy! There you are, where the heck did you go?!- he shouted over the cheering from the audience. I shrugged -I was a bit overwhelmed!- i shouted back. He must've gotten the message as he quickly turned around to focus on the match once again. -Here they come!- Ron shouted, pointing towards the Hufflepuff and Gryffindor players. The game was rather un eventful until the snitch was spotted. It was pouring and thunder rumbled as Harry and the Hufflepuff seeker, Cedric Diggory, whirled into the clouds. -C'mon Harry.- i whispered and crossed my fingers.

-Does it feel colder to you?- Ron asked. My eyes widened -Oh no, HARRY!!- I screamed.
He was falling from the sky while a swarm of dementors watched from above. Dumbledore stood up and said a quick spell without a wand. Harry slowed down and hit the ground with a thud, and right then my mind went blank.

I almost lost my brother.

*time skip*

We were all gathered around the hospital bed, hoping that Harry was ok and that he'd wake up. His face had a few cuts and bruises, but other than that he looked unharmed. It pained me to see him like this, just the thought of what would've happened if Dumbledor wasn't there made me nauseous.

Harry started to stir

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 14, 2021 ⏰

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