Y/N Malfoy is Draco's adoptive sister and she is no ordinary witch - with a troubled past and powers she cannot control, she is going to Hogwarts to face her biggest fears. There aren't many things that would get you kicked out from your own family...
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You and Ron guided Harry to one of the beds and waited for Madam Pomfrey. You sat on the bed next to him holding the side of your head. Now that the adrenaline calmed down, the pain in your head was bothering you again.
Madam Pomfrey was furious.
"You should have come straight to me!" she raged, holding up the rubber limb "I can mend bones in a second - but growing them back!-"
"You will be able to, won't you?" Harry asked.
"I'll be able to, certainly, but it will be painful," She said bitterly, throwing Harry a pair of pyjamas. "You'll have to stay the night..."
It was already dark, so Harry pulled the curtain around his bed to change. Ron stepped in to help him fit his hand through the sleeve, which according to his commentary was very difficult.
Hermione sat on the bed you were sitting on.
"How can you stick up for Lockhart now, Hermione, eh? If Harry had wanted deboning he would have asked." Ron said through the curtain.
"Anyone can make a mistake," Hermione argued "And it doesn't hurt anymore, does it, Harry?"
"Y/N, tell her he's a maniac." Ron demanded.
"Ron's right, he's an absolute disaster-"
You tried to chuckle but suddenly leaned over in pain, a sharp headache ran across your forehead.
Hermione looked at you concerned. Her eyes suddenly widened and she inspected you.
"Y/N, your heads bleeding!"
She reached over and touched the part of your head that hit the seat about two hours ago. It stung and only now did you realize that your hair felt sticky.
"What?!" Harry concerned voice came from the curtain.
Ron opened it and Harry, now fully dressed in his pyjamas, looked over with a worried expression.
"Y/N fell over," Ron explained "Well, more accurately she was pushed down."
Hermione stood up to get Madam Pomfrey.
"Who pushed you?" Harry asked confused.
"I was trying to stop the bludger," you said when the pain faded slightly "The magic released at first, but then returned in full force..."
Hermione and Madam Pomfrey came around the curtain. Madam Pomfrey was holding a large bottle of something labelled Skele Gro and put it down on Harry's table. She then came up to you and looked at your head.
"Yes, that's going to need stitches," She announced "Does it hurt?"
