Draco's pov.
"What is the matter?" Madam Pomfry asks me holding a blood replenishing potion in one hand and a clean shirt in the other.
"I didn't want them all to see." She looks at me puzzled by my cryptic words. So I pull off my destroyed shirt so she can see all of my scars. She hands me a new shirt and I pull it on. She pulls up a chair and faces me.
"You need to tell me what happened." She says in a calming voice. I close my eyes. It's so hard to tell someone your week that you can't take care of your self.
"My father abuses me." I say finally to the old med witch. She looks so understanding. I feel drained, tired. She gives my shoulder a squeeze and stands putting the potion on my bedside table. She walks away into her office. I sit on the bed with my feet dangling over the side. Tears fall from my face and splash on the stone floor.
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Scars: A Dramione Veela Story
FanfictionThe war is over. A new year is starting. Draco Malfoy has a secret. Hermione Granger has regrets. Will scars heal in time for a happy ending? Or will Draco die of a broken heart? Dramione veela story.(completed) ~now under editing~ All characters...
