Draco Malfoy X reader (ON HOLD!!)

Chapter 16

///////////Third person PoV///////////
The hospital wing was quiet, with only the occasional cough or two from sick students, Madam Pomfrey was bandaging the cuts from one body as she replaces the blood soaked wraps with fresh new ones. A anxious body entered the section where Madam Pomfrey was and she turned her head to see the blond haired Slytherin nervously tapping his foot with a worried look on his face.
"Back again I see Mr Malfoy."
"How is she?"
"She's doing just fine, I'm sure she'll wake up soon."
"Ok, can I have a moment alone with her?"
"Of course, I was done anyway."
She stands up from the bed and walks away to tend to the injuries of the brow haired Hufflepuff boy laying on the bed next door. Draco sits down by your side on the bed and takes your limp hand in his, he strokes the back of your hand with his thumb, he sighs and watches you breath in and out calmly as if you were asleep at night and not unconscious in a hospital bed. "Hey Y/N, I'm not even sure if you can hear me but I'm going to talk to you anyway. You haven't really missed a lot, other than Grangers and Weasleys pathetic whining in when you and Potter are going to wake up. I wish you didn't go with them, they've dragged you into it and now look what's happened. It's all their fault your laying here, why didn't you tell me about this stone, I could of stopped you from making a bad decision! Oh well, I'll just sit here and hope for you to open your eyes again soon, Madam Pomfrey says your doing well in your recovery. Just wish you would wake up already, I've had to deal with Crabbe and Goyle all week! It's bloody annoying, it's not fair your putting me through that torcher. Besides, your friend Granger has been going on and on about your class work, I've had to be doing your notes for potions. Not that I've been writing them though."
He chuckles lightly and looked round the room, as he looked at the other patients and though, your eyes started to flutter open, as you opened them you wince at the bright lights and closed them momentarily to then open them again to see Draco sitting next to you. "Draco..?"
////////Draco's PoV///////(bet you didn't see that!)
"Draco..?" My head whipped back to Y/N on the bed to see her Y/E/C open and shinning brightly in the light. "Y/N!" I wrapped my arms round her body and hugged her tightly, I soon realise what I did and let go almost immediately as I mutter a small sorry. She giggles at my face as she sits up, I smile at her small laugh as it's adorable-Wait what?! No not adorable, ok just a little. I shake my head a little at the thoughts and focus back on Y/N, she rubs her bandaged head and groans a little.
"Why do I feel like I've been run over by a truck?"
"That would be from going on a deathbed journey with Granger, Weasle-bee and Potter! What were you thinking?!"
"Um I was thinking, I'm bored and this is something to do?"
"Be serious for once!"
"I can't be serious!"
"Why not?"
"Cause I'm not serious, I'm Y/N!" She bursts out laughing as I roll my eyes at her terrible joke and laugh a little at her, she stops laughing and has a childish look on her face.
"See! You find it funny!"
"I'm laughing at how terrible it is."
"Mhm, your just jealous."
"Of What?!"
"Of my awesome joke telling skills, don't need to be jealous! I'll teach you all that I know young Malfoy!"
"Oh yippee for me."
"Hey! I'm a good teacher!"
"That's not what I'm worried about."
"Oh ha. Ha. Ha, soooooo funny!"
She gives me a serious face with a cute pout before bursting out laughing with me, we hear someone telling us to shut up but it just makes us laugh more. We finally sober up and she keeps the wide grin on her face as Madam Pomfrey enters the room again.
"Oh Y/N dear! Your up and looking fine."
"Yes Madam Pomfrey, I feel ok, just a little sore and a headache but fine."
"Yes That is expected, there are some pills on the side for the headache and you will need to come back once a week to change your bandages and to remove the stitches hopefully next month. I'll just need to check some things over, Mr Malfoy, you can go to the great hall for dinner. It's almost time for the house cup results."
I get up from her bed annoyed and send Y/N a quick smile before leaving the hospital wing and walking to the great hall, once entering I sit down in my usual spot and Goyle hands me a hat.
"Where were you?"
"Is it any of your business Goyle?!"
"No..?"
I groan and sneer at him and Crabbe as they continue to stuff their face full of food, making it quite unpleasant to even be near their pig fest. I hope Y/N can come to the house cup results, it's obvious that Slytherin is going to win so maybe that will convince her to choose it for her final house.
////////////Y/N PoV//////////(lot of PoV changes)
"Alright, I think your good to go."
"Thank you Madam Pomfrey!"
I slide off the bed carefully and change into my Gryffindor robes as I carefully walk out the hospital wings and towards the great hall, other than a few cuts and bruises I would say I wasn't injured as much as I originally thought. I do have a little limp but it's not noticeable that much, I walk to the entrance of the great hall and spot Hermione, Harry and Ron sitting in their spot talking whilst Ron is stuffing his face. I quietly sneak up behind them and through a 'be quiet' look at Fred and George as I tap them on the back with my non bandaged hand, they look round and their jaws drop.
"Hey guys! Miss me?"
"Y/N!!!!!"
"Ahhh!"
Hermione launches up from her seat and tackles me to the ground in a hug as she squeezes me rather tight for someone her size, I hug her back but look at Ron and Harry for help as most of the Great Hall has stopped to look at the rather comical scene.
"Hermione...can't...breath! Lungs dying...death closing in!"
"Sorry! Sorry!"
She gets up as I lay on the floor with my eyes closed, I feel her tap my shoulder as I shrug her off and go back to laying still,
"Y/N, get up!"
"I can't! You killed me."
"No I didn't now get up."
"Nope I'm dead."
She jabs my side where my tickle spot is and I sit up with laughter as I playfully glare at her, I get up and sit next to Harry with Hermione on my other side and Ron opposite us.
"That was not nice Mione!"
"Mione?"
"Yes your new nick name!"
"Fine then Y/N/N."
"Ok I was asking for that."
"Welcome back Y/N/N!"
"Yeah it's good to see you up mate."
"Oh no! Harry don't give in to the nickname and thanks Ron."
"Oh shush up."
"Nope! Now Harry, Why is the hall decorated with the Slytherin colours?"
"Well their the winners of the cup obviously, were all just waiting for him to announce it."
"Oh That sucks! Why do they win?"
"I'm not s-"
Harry's cut off by McGonagall tapping on a glass and silencing the hall as everyone turns to look at Dumbledore standing up. This will be interesting, to say the least.