Draco Malfoy and the Hufflepuff [Discontinued]

Heartbroken

I'd somehow managed to make it through the school day without throwing up or passing out. The temptation to go to the hospital wing was growing, but I figured Madame Pomfrey couldn't do a lot and I didn't fancy getting into trouble, again.

I was packing up from my last lesson of the day; Herbology. Professor Sprout hadn't said a lot to me about the fight I had with Pansy. I'm assuming she either thought Pansy deserved it, or she let it slide cause she has a soft spot me. Either way, I'm not complaining. I set off to McGonagall's classroom for my detention.

I knocked on the door, "Come in", she called.
"Afternoon Professor"

She told me I was to stay and clean the entire room without the use of magic and that she would come back to check on me in an hour. As she left the room, I went over to the cupboard and grabbed a mop, sponges and a bucket of water. I started wiping down desks when the door swung open to a very angry Professor Snape.

"My apologies Miss Page, it seems that Mr Malfoy will be joining you this evening. He thought it amusing to set fireworks off... in my classroom", he droned.

Great, as if this day couldn't get any worse.

He then threw Draco into the room by his collar. He scowled at me as he readjusted his uniform. "Professor McGonagall informed me of your punishment, I trust you both are capable of operating... a sponge"

"Yes. Professor.", I said through gritted teeth. With that he spun around, his robes swaying behind him, closing the door with his wand.

"You look a fright", Draco mumbled, raising an eyebrow. I sighed loudly and continued cleaning the desks. "I'm surprised your boyfriend hasn't said anything. Although, I hear that you, Weaselbee and Potter were going at it last night. I must say, I thought you had more respect for yourself", he drawled. Merlin, that boy knows exactly what buttons to press.

"Okay", I yelled, throwing the sopping sponge onto the desk; spraying water everywhere. I stormed up to the arrogant blonde. "Firstly, I know I look disgusting, I feel it too. Why? Because I got piss drunk last night. Thanks to you making me feel like I was worthless, like I was nothing. Secondly, Magnus isn't my boyfriend, he spent the evening helping me with my homework".

At this point I had Draco backed up to the wall, poking him in the chest after each point I was making.

"Although, he did ask me to the Yule ball. But you know what? I said no, because I was hoping you would ask me. You however, called me a whore, because I spoke to someone.", I could feel the tears rolling down my cheeks. I was so angry. "And Finally, I never slept with Ron or Harry. They insisted I stayed the night because I was too drunk to make my way back to my dorm. They spent the night trying to help me forget about you, because you hurt me Malfoy. You broke. My fucking heart". My voice had stared to crack with every word I spoke. Draco looked very blurry through my tear filled eyes, but I could still see that I had made him realise my hurting.

He wiped a tear from my cheek with his thumb.
"Please, don't cry", he cooed. Before I smacked his hand away.

"Don't touch me, and don't talk to me, Malfoy", I choked, shaking with anger. He looked as if he was about to say something but thought against it when I had spun around, wiped my eyes and grabbed the mop.

We spent the rest of the hour in silence. I caught him staring sadly at me a couple of times, but I would just scowl at him and continue to clean the room. McGonagall came in after what felt like days and told us that we could both leave. I practically ran out of the room. I could hear Draco calling for me from behind but I just flipped him off and carried on walking.