Draco Malfoy
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I'm alone.
(again)
I awaken in St. Mungos shortly after I passed out.
(at least I think it was shortly after)
I can hear collective groans and grunts around the room from fellow patients. There aren't any nurses in the room at the moment, but I have a feeling that I've already been treated to the best of wizard-ing ability. My throat is clear, my ribs don't feel crushed, and I can sense that my legs are in working order.
(i guess the only thing left to fix now is my head)
I peer around the room, doing my best not to move my head, and I spot a small nurse in the back corner. I begin to yell at her, begging her to take me out of this retched place, but nothing comes out of my mouth.
(nothing but colors leave my lips)
"Ma'am?" I hear a familiar voice from across the room. I turn to look and it's her. She, who I haven't seen in years, looked as radiant as ever. She, with the burning red hair, had bright eyes just like in 4th year. She, who you could tell her courageousness by one glance, caught my eye and glared.
(something that caused the blue of my breath to disappear)
However, she looked back to the nurse quickly. "Ginny Weasley, I'm here for my checkup." The nurse smiles kindly and leads her to the bed across from mine. Ms. Weasley's face darkens when she sees her bed's placement. "I'm sorry if this causes any inconvenience, but I'd love it if I could have any other bed than this one." She smiles hopefully at the nurse, but the old woman only shakes her head.
(it's as though I'm a disease. a careful plague of olive washing over the land)
"Oh, don't be worried ma'am! He won't cause you any trouble!" The nurse giggles as though the whole thing is a lighthearted gesture. Of course, Ginny is shocked by this answer and begins to protest. Unfortunately for the feisty red head the woman tells her once again that the bed is fine. Ginny reluctantly obliges and lays down. She stares at me with cold eyes as the nurse starts to inch her shirt upwards. To her disgust I continue to look at her as her stomach is revealed.
(my sins help me refuse temptation)
She holds back her snarky remarks as the nurse uses her wand in order to show a somewhat lively organism from within Ginny's stomach. The image appears on a screen next to the bed and Ginny can only watch in aw as the quarter sized substance moves to the smallest degree. The nurse puts her wand down, the image disappearing from the screen, and begins to write some notes on a clipboard beside her. "It seems to be all healthy Ms. Weasley!" The nurse exclaims. Ginny smiles bright.
(the maroon of her smile takes me by surprise. has she really never smiled this much beforehand?)
The old woman wipes Ginny off and proceeds to help her up, making sure she doesn't fall. "You're free to go ma'am, just remember to come back in a month or so." Ginny nods and waves the nurse goodbye. After the woman is out of sight, Ginny turns her attention to me. "What is your sorry ass doing here?" I smirk. She's just like old times. "I should ask you the same."
(the green of my spirit unveils itself to the distaste of the yellow in my chest)
She smiles carefully, "I'm having a baby, Malfoy. Have you not heard?" My smirk falters only to return seconds later. "You and Potter are having a kid? It's probably going to be another one of those bumbling red heads, or even worse, a black headed, too prideful for his own good, dick wad."
(i don't mean it, please forgive me)
Ginny's expression goes from joyful to utter rage. "Don't you dare talk about my boyfriend like that you evil being!"
(she's right)
"What are you going to do about it, Weasley?" She has a certain glint in her eyes. "It's all your fault Draco Malfoy! It's your fault Harry is like this! He has little to no confidence, he wants to fucking kill himself every single second and you have the audacity to speak of him like he's any less than you! Because, trust me Malfoy, no one is lower than you. Especially not Harry, so why don't you bloody leave him alone? He deserves all the happiness in the world and you can't spend one second saying something kind! Before you go around insulting other people why don't you go and fix yourself you piece of shit."
(lord up above, give me my aquamarine back)
And with that she leaves.
And I'm alone.
(again)
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A/N: ah! I'm so so sorry I've been late but I haven't had any motivation to write. However, I started and finished this chapter in an hour so I just need help getting started I suppose. Anywhore I hope you enjoyed this chapter and remember to vote and comment thanks
Also P.S. I'm not gonna make Ginny a bitch like people do in other fanfics bc I love Ginny too much
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