Chapter 57

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I awoke to Madam Pomfrey talking to Harry and Ron.

"What happened?" I heard Harry ask.

"Oh, she had a little run-in with Mr. Malfoy, and his friends. Her nose was broken, and her lip was a little swelled. Mr. Zabini brought her here about a day ago." Said Madam Pomfrey.

"Malfoy is in for it alright." Muttered Ron

"Did I really sleep for an entire day?" I thought.

"Is she okay?" Asked Harry.

"Oh, she's perfectly fine. I fixed her nose last night, and she fell asleep and hasn't woken up since. It's been a while since she's had a full night of sleep, it's not surprising that she slept for almost an entire day." Said Madam Pomfrey.

"Blimey." Said Ron.

"Well, I shall be off. You can stay for a little while, if she wakes up, tell her she can leave." Said Madam Pomfrey.

I felt the bed dip next to me.

"Malfoy is done for! I swear, the next time I see him I'm going to shove his wand so far up his arse that—"

My eyes snapped open, and I cut him off.

"Don't," I Said.

"Maya!" They said together.

I sat up, wincing at the pain in my side from when Crabbe kicked me.

"Don't hurt him. It's just going to cause more problems for me. And it wasn't even him, it was his pet pug and his two pimples. He was just standing there." I Said.

"Still. He should have stopped them. He should have done something—" I cut Ron off.

"It's not his fault. It's Lucius'. He found out that we were friends." I Said.

"I don't give a damn what his father did. If he had some sympathy as a person, he would have tried to stop it. He's a horrible person, and I can't believe that we were so gullible to believe that it was sorry." Said Harry tapping his foot.

"It's honestly fine. Just don't hurt him." I said.

"What? You still care about him, after everything he's done to you? He let his friends beat you in a corridor, and you still care?"

"Of course I still care. He was one of the only people I felt like I could trust. If he were to apologize, I would take him back in a millisecond. He was my best friend." I Said, crossing my arms.

"He's so toxic and evil, how could you take him back? He's the biggest git in this entire school." Harry asked.

"I don't know. But I would. He's done so much for me. Ryan would probably hate me forever for saying this since it's his cousin and he hates him, but I love him. Not in that way, at least I think I don't, but I love him so much." I Said.

"You think?" I heard a voice from the door.

I looked up to see Ryan Lestrange standing in the doorway, with plain hurt on his face.

"Wait Ryan that's not what I meant—" he cut me off.

"Please. Save it." He said and ran out.

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