Sucker for his love

Ch6

A few weeks after I'd told Draco exactly what I felt, I was on the Quidditch Pitch, watching the Gryffindor Vs Slytherin match.

Draco and Harry were both chasing the Golden snitch and Harry was slightly behind. He whizzed to catch up to Draco the best he could and he successfully lunged ahead.

"Harry Potter flies ahead, Draco Malfoy in hot pursuit, and it looks like they're almost neck and neck!" Lee Jordan commentated.

I watched my best friend and my past lover chase after the small ball which meant so much to each team and as Draco extended his hand out in an attempt to catch the snitch, a stabbing pain came to my heart as I remembered his hands on my face, how his hand worked my body, how nobody's touch but his could make me the most happy girl in the world and a tear trickled down my face and I felt odd.

"Hermione? You ok?" Asked Lavender, but her voice seemed far away and I blacked out just as I saw the horrific sight of Draco falling from high off his broom.

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I sat up in an unfamiliar bed and scanned the room.

"Draco!" I said in distress, remembering he had fallen.

"Calm yourself Miss Granger. Mr Malfoy is perfectly fine. He said he was coming back in ten minutes. He's been watching over you," Madame Pomfrey informed me.

"He has?" I said, surprised.

"Yes, for every day you've been in here. The whole two days!" She said impatiently.

I awaited his return and when I saw the familiar blonde coming straight towards me, I pretended to sleep.

"I'm sorry. Please wake up Granger. I was wrong. You fainted because of me. This is all my fault." He said, sounding pained.

I took pity upon him and opened my eyes slowly but gradually.

"Draco... are you ok? You fell," I said worriedly.

"I'm ok now. Madame Pomfrey stitched me up,so I'm good as new. Are you ok?" He asked.

"Mm. My head hurts a little still, but Madame Pomfrey said I was out for two days!" I replied. "Oh shit! School!" I groaned and sat up, moaning when my head span.

"Granger, this is a hospital ward. Not a brothel," he smirked, commenting on my moan and handing me some essays.

"Thank you. But you should watch your mouth mister." I reprimanded.

"Miss Granger. Mr Malfoy has to leave now, but I'm sure he will come tomorrow and take you out of here because you are free to leave tomorrow." Madame Pomfrey said, ushering Draco out.

"Draco?" I called.

He spun around.

"Yes?"

"It wasn't your fault."

He gave me a tired, wan, grateful smile before I saw his face disappear from the doorway.

A:/N: more of a filler too, than anything. I'm still figuring out how I want this to go because my way is to write spur of the moment. Hope you liked! Sorry for the late updates, I can only update when I have WiFi currently because I have no credit or data for the meantime. I have been writing nonstop though, so I'll publish up to chapter twelve before I update again after that in a few days! Anyways, love you all my BonBons! Love from PotterheadBonBon💗💗xoxoxoxo