Draco Malfoy Omorashi (Harry Potter)

"Still wetting the bed" // 4

When Draco woke up the next morning he had momentarily forgotten he was in Blaise's bed. As soon as his eyes were fully open and his brain had switched itself on he remembered the events of the night before. Instinctively he lifted his blanket up and glanced down at his pyjama bottoms. Thank goodness they were dry; he didn't think he would've been able to cope with another accident, especially in Blaise's bed. He sighed as he stared at the ceiling, he was embarrassed of himself, his mind flooded with sadness.

"Draco, you awake?" Blaise's rough morning voice whispered. "Yeah" Draco replied in the same whispered tone. Blaise sat up at the response and turned himself so he was fully facing Draco. "Remember, we won't mention last night again, nobody else will find out" Blaise smiled. "Thanks, Blaise" Draco said, trying to force a similar smile. "Anyway, we better be getting up, we've got herbology then potions with Snape before lunch" Blaise said, getting himself up and heading for the door to go to the bathroom.

Draco sat up and looked over at his wet bed. A new wave of embarrassment came over him as he saw his other pyjama bottoms in a wet ball in the middle of the bed. He could not believe that he was 16-years-old and still wetting the bed - if his father ever found out about this he would be in for the Cruciatus curse for sure. He violently shook his head to get the thought out of his mind before he got up and followed Blaise into the bathroom.

Before long all 4 boys were ready and on their way to the greenhouses for their herbology lesson. Professor Sprout was waiting at the front of the room, her wand in one hand and a green and purple plant in the other. "I would like you all to get out your 'Winogrand's Wondrous Water Plants' textbooks out and turn to page 73" Professor Sprout ordered once all of the students were in the classroom and standing around their tables.

"This is going to be fun" Blaise said sarcastically to Draco. Draco laughed slightly and as he did he felt a strong stabbing pain in his lower tummy. He immediately stopped laughing and pressed his right hand into his stomach as he bend forward slightly. "You alright?" Blaise asked, his eyebrows raised as he looked at Draco. "Yeah, think my quidditch injury is just hurting a bit, that's all" Draco said, hoping that really was the only problem. "Boys, must I remind you that you're in school to learn and not have conversations" Sprout snapped at the front of the class, making both boys stop talking and focus back on their textbooks. All the while Draco tried to push the pain out of his mind and tried to focus solely on his reading, but it was very difficult.

An hour passed and the bell signally the lesson was over rang. "For next week I would like you to all write 2 rolls of parchment on the uses of sap found in these plants" Professor Sprout announced as the students packed up their bags. "Hey, I'm going to go to the toilet before double potions, wanna come with?" Blaise asked, a winced look on his face as he mentioned double potions. "Sure" Draco said, and followed eagerly after Blaise.

Once in the bathroom both boys positioned themselves in front of the urinals. Quickly Blaise started having a wee, the sound echoing around the otherwise empty bathroom. Draco took a deep breath in and held his breath. He focused all of his energy on making himself have a wee, but that didn't seem to be working. His anxiety was working overtime and he knew that there was no chance he was going to be able to have a wee while Blaise was still in the room. Draco closed his eyes and rocked back and forwards on his feet. That's when the stabbing pain hit him again. His eyes burst open and this time he pushed both of his hands into his tummy in order to dull the pain. "Man, maybe you should go and see Madame Pomfrey" Blaise suggested as he watched helplessly.

Draco waited a few seconds before the pain subsided, zipped his trousers back up and turned to walk towards the door. "I can't miss potions again, Snape will kill me" Draco sighed, throwing his backpack over his shoulder. "Yeah I guess, you should probably go at lunch though, that looks like it really hurts" Blaise said sympathetically. Draco nodded in response even though he had no intention of actually going.