I will wait ~ Dramione ON HOLD

chapter 19

Draco's POV

"Are you sure love, because I'm not too keen on seeing you pass out again. Especially because of me." he whispered. 

"Draco Malfoy don't you ever say that again, no way is this your fault." i said kinda weekly i'll admit.

"But it's from my family." he started

"DRACO MALFOY" I said as loud as i could muster.

"Okay okay love, rest. Please, I'm sure my mother will be here soon."

"Okay" I said as I curled up into his chest. It was only minutes after the peaceful science before Cissa came burtsing through the hospital wing doors. "Hermione, Draco." she said worryingly as she peeped through the hospital curtains. 

"In here mum" Draco said going to stand but i quickly pulled him back down pleading silently with my eyes, I've had enough seperation lately. he quicly obliged sitting back down wrapping his arms around me. thank you, I thought.

"what happened" Cissa said with a crease in her brow. i looked to Draco for an explanation, i had no clue.

"she passed out ealier, then we brought her here and i was sent outside, locked really" he said icly with no humor in his voice "and i heard screaming so i ran in here and did the incantation and called you"

"very specific Draco" Cissa said getting slightly irritated with her blonde unspeific son.

"The latin one 'tollat dolores'' (yes that actually stands for something in latin, not just Umbridges name) he said tightning his arms around me.

"smart draco, very smart" she said almost suprised as she took my arm and waving her wand and muttering yet another incantation.

"gee thanks mu... What is it" he said quicly as his mother stoped moving and her face went grim. "MOTHER"

Draco's POV

Oh no, I know that look, it was the same look she had glazed over for days weeks after i took the mark. i was started to get just a 'little' scared, petrified probably a better word. I could feel mione tense, shuddering in my arms, i was trying to not show so much terror but she could see it in my eyes and she's not a daft witch se could see my mothers face. she knew something was up and she knew it was bad, hence the remains of the strong gryffindor shaking in my arms trying not to show how afraid she truly was. There was nothing I could do expect hold her in my arms stroking her hair, trying to get the shaking under control, trying to get her back. "MOTHER?" I couldn't lose her, I just can't lose her. "MOTHER" I  said for the umptienth time, getting a little more than scared.