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I didn't want to believe Snape. I mean, how could recovering take this long? He gave me a sad look and put his hand on my shoulder, and then he left.

Draco sat with me for awhile. He told me everything he did. We both tried to ignore the fact that I won't get to go on the Hogwarts Express with him and start my first year.

After a long moment of silence, Draco said, "I don't think it's really going to take you that long to recover. We can start working on your walking very soon and I'm sure your brain is fine".
I just looked at him sadly.

          One month and three days later
(July 29th)

"I look like a baby deer", I hastily snapped at Draco. We were practicing my walking. I wobble and my legs bend in at my very step.  Draco holds my arm and is there to make sure I don't fall.

With these past weeks my head has been in crazy pain, but I've only had three small seizures and that's apparently good. Snape has dropped by a few times and has helped me out.

"No no this is a lot better than the last time we practiced. This is really good I swear!" Draco keeps trying to encourage me. He might be a Slytherin at school, but he's like a Hufflepuff towards me.
                            August 1st
I can see a change within my parents. My father keeps talking about the Weasley clan for some reason...

"I must find them in Diagon Alley. This must be done or I could be killed!" I overheard my father taking...or arguing with my mother.

.......Killed?

Hey sorry this is a really short chapter. But I'm so happy that this is getting read by a few people that's amazing! I appreciate you all!! Anyway, do you know what Lucious has to do?¿

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