Passion Projects

The Potter Twins • Pt. 3

I've decided to keep the POV on Daire. Fight me if you disagree 😂.
Oh and more smutty shit. I'M SORRY FOR ALL YOU PURE BEANS READING THIS, BLESS YOUR HEARTS!

But for everyone else who doesn't mind it, or the others, ya know, the horny bastards that read smut on here, enjoy 😉

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"Daire!"

I felt a pair of hands on me, and two new voices.

"How could she?" I heard Ron growl.

"How could she? How could she?! That's what you're going to say, instead of helping your best friend who might die from blood loss?" Hermione yelled, and hit Ron's arm from what I heard.

My eyes fought to stay open, and I wanted them to close. Just let go of everything and drift off.

"She's hardly got a pulse." Harry was losing his voice, and after one final mental push, I couldn't do it. My eyes got heavy, and I felt my head hit the ground.

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"This is all your fault! If you had stayed away, none of this would have happened!"

"My fault? Damn well I've done and said some things, but I didn't drive the love of my life to suicide!"

"She's not dead, because we saved her!" Hermione shouted.

"Stop acting! We know you're pretending, Malfoy! You're breaking her apart, so stop it!"

At that, I snapped. With as much strength as I could muster, I pulled myself up and shouted.

"Shut it! All of you, shut it! This is nobody's fault in this room besides my own!"

I stopped, and took a shaky breath, seething with anger. I felt my hair grow into carrot-top red.

It was at that moment my eyes landed on Draco, and they shifted to the sea green, instead of the unusual olive hazel.

"Daire..." He strode over to me, already crying. "Please don't scare us like that again, ok?"

I broke down, wailing, hearing his voice that normally was so present and bold, was now gentle and heartbroken.

Draco pulled away from his hug, and sat beside me, holding my hand. Hermione ran to me, engulfing me and apologizing profusely.

"We're sorry D. Well, I am at least. And..."

She paused. "I accept your relationship with Malf- Draco." Hermione hugged me, and I felt her heart going a million miles a second.

Ron apologized, but Harry insisted that he was staying the night with me before going back to Hogwarts the next day.

~~ later that night

"Harry, it's the weekend, go back to 'Mione and Ron. It's ok."

Harry was holding my hand, half slumped against the bed.

"But-"

"Go, you. You look exhausted."

He grumbled and gave me one last embrace and walked out St. Mungo's. I was being transferred back to Hogwarts after two weeks of staying here. I already hated the 5 minutes after my brother left. One of the nurses Apparated into the room to give another patient more medicine.

"Excuse me?"

"What do you need, Ms. Potter?"

"Could I have my quill and some ink?"