Regrets

Bitch. (Chapter 13)

Draco POV

Shit! Hadrian ran, not before looking at me pleadingly though. I felt helpless. I took one look at Hermione and ran after him, bumping into multiple people but I just had to get to him. I ran through the corridors frantically, trying to search for him when I heard a muffled sob, just like at the house. I ran towards it, hoping it was Hadrian. It was.
I ran and hugged him tightly as he cried into my shoulder, tears soaking my robes. We stayed there for a while as I waited for him to calm down.
"What's wrong, Hadrian?" I asked softly, looking at him in the eyes that were filled with tears.
"I've let everyone down...they all know...I'm just mistake, aren't I?" He asked through sobs, clinging to me as though a lifeline. He looked so helpless; I didn't know what to do. I told him that it was okay, that it was going to get better. I said it mostly to me but to him also.

Third Person because Ayyy

It wasn't long before the Raven haired boy calmed down. Although he was shaking vigorously, he insisted he was okay and so the Blond gave in and they made their way down the long path back to class. Stealing the occasional glance at each other, they had arrived outside the classroom door. Making a grand entrance, as always, from the blonde, they sat down in their seats once again, ignoring every eye. Every whisper. Every word that was aimed their way.

"Mr. Riddle and Mr. Malfoy please wait after class."  The professor spoke in a voice that annoyed Hadrian to no end. "Dismissed!" He called. The students scurried out of the classroom, no doubt to tell everyone what they had thought they learned. Hadrian and Draco turned to the professor almost rudely, awaiting the reason for their staying as if nothing had happened. "Would you mind if you could give me time for a quick word, if you please?" He asked in a sickly sweet voice. Draco turned to Hadrian who surprisingly had a smirk upon his lips while Draco looked in confusion.

"One moment, sir." Hadrian said before summoning a piece of parchment. "I believe, there is your word, professor." He spoke in an even voice, tossing him the paper before leaving the classroom triumphantly. As Draco turned to leave, the parchment in the Professors hand fell onto the floor for all eyes to see. It had the word Bitch. In the middle. After taking one last look at the teacher, Draco left, his lips copying the smirk of Hadrians.