Lumos

Chapter 11

"No, missed."

"LEAVE IT!" Moody shouted again.

"Leave what?" Harry asked.

"Not you, them." He growled at Crabbe and me.

Both of us had moved to pick Malfoy up off of the floor. Draco tried to run off to the dungeons but Moody didn't let that happen. He made him fly up and down, hitting the ceiling and the floor multiple times. He was flailing helplessly, bouncing around and my heart was breaking slightly.

"Professor Moody!" McGonagall shrieked.

"Hello, professor." He said calmly as he bounced Draco around.

"What – what are you doing?" she asked.

"Teaching."

"Teach – Moody, is that a student?" She shrieked once more.

"Yes." he said.

"No!" she shrieked.

Professor McGonagall ran down the stairs and pulled her wand out pointing it where Moody's was and Draco appeared out of nowhere. He was lying on the floor breathing hard and pink in the face, he was wincing when he got up.

Both professors got into it and I ran upstairs to a hiding spot that I found last year. I walked past the wall three times looking for someplace comfortable but liveable with food and first – aid. The door appeared and once inside the place was very efficient.

"Dobby!" I called.

"You's called for Dobby ma'am." The house elf called.

"Dobby, I need you to find Draco Malfoy and bring him here. Alone please and don't let anyone else see you." I pleaded.

"Yes, ma'am."

I picked up the first aid kit off of the table and looked around to see what it had, it seems I've found a calling dealing with wounded men. There was a kitchen area and I looked around to find it full of food and everything I needed to cook was there also. A few minutes later Dobby cracked into the room with a struggling Draco.

"Let go of me you backstabbing elf."

"Leave him be Draco, I called him to get you." I said from the kitchen.

He swirled around to look at me and shock registered on his face. When Draco started to make his way over to me Dobby took advantage and tried to leave.

"Dobby! Don't go just yet, I have something for you." I told the scared house elf.

He cowered over to me, staying far away from Draco. I conjured up a small sweater and a hat and gave it to him.

"Clothes? You's give me clothes." He stammered.

"Harry says that you like clothes and I wanted to give you something for doing my favor with this brute of a boy." I told him with a small smile.

"Thank you, ma'am, whenever you's need a favor. You's can call on Dobby miss. Any friend of Mr. Harry Potter is a friend of Dobby." He said before apparating away.

"Why am I here?" Draco asked.

"I was worried about you, how do you feel?" I asked, running a hand over his face he winced when my finger brushed his lip.

"Worried? Why would you be worried?" he asked defiantly.

"Can't you just knock it off Draco? It's only me here and I was scared for you, I wanted to make sure that you were ok." I whispered, walking away.

"Wait, stop. I'm sorry." He said as he grabbed my hand, pulling me closer.

"What hurts Draco?"

"Everything but it's not bad." He said.