Draco Malfoy Imagines

Backstabbed pt. 4

"Man I can't believe that essay is due on Wednesday."
You groan to your friends.
They nod in agreement. You walk into the dining hall for lunch.
You all sit down at <enter your house>'s table.
As you eat your food you lean your head forward and stare across the tables. 

Draco has his tongue down some tramp's throat.
Suddenly he catches your eye.
Heat rushes to your cheeks and you look down quickly.

*awkwarddddd*

He smirks and goes back to his occupation.
You eat the rest of your food in extreme annoyance.
Over the course of the next few weeks,
Draco and his new toy display
extreme P-D-A.
He's basically trying to torture you.
It all went too far on a Friday night.

You sneak out to the edge of the Dark Forest where your secret place was hidden.
You and Draco had found this place only a few months before.
You always go here when you need to think.

You whispered the revealing spell with your wand and willow leaves brush away to reveal a small lagoon.
You walk in and close the branches behind you.

Total-fury plays out in your body when you discover Draco (&company) swimming in the pool.

"Wow. Didn't expect you'd be here."
The Malfoy says. His girlfriend laughs.

You don't hesitate.
You whip out your wand and fling a stinging curse straight at Draco.
He yells in pain as a deep cut appears on his arm. His girlfriend yells, hops out of the water and runs for it.

You stand at the entrance- still furious. Draco grabs his wand from the side of the lagoon and shoots a different curse straight at you.

"You're such a JERK!" You yell.

"At LEAST I didn't cut you open!" He screams back.

"You BURNED me and had me hospitalized for a week!" You angrily say.

"You SHUT ME OUT!" Draco shouts.

"And I'd do it again." You say.

Little did you know those would be the last words you spoke to Draco.

*WHOOSH*

Draco's curse knocks you off your feet. You feel your chest convulse as your legs give way.
A sharp pain erupts in your head and you black out.

Draco's P.o.v

My curse hits y/n square in the chest. Life plays out in slow motion and I see her fall and hit her head on a large boulder.
Blood leaks out of it as her unconscious body slumps into the lagoon.

I'm paralyzed with shock. The girl I've always loved, has just fallen into deep water with a bloody head-wound.

Because of me.

I finally take the intuitive to dive in after her.
I grab her and start swimming to the surface.
I sling her body onto the dry ground and start patting her face.

"Y/n?? Y/n??? Please wake up! I'm so sorry!"

Darkness.

It's been 2 months.
She's been in a coma for 2 months.
And it's all my fault.