!!DISCONTINUED!! 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝙲𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝙼𝚎! {Draco Malfoy x OC}

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When we were eating at the feast, I was more pissed off than usual. Millicent and Faith tried asking me about it but I just shut them out. After dinner we headed back to the dorms and Malfoy, Zabini and I were sharing instead of Millicent, Faith and I.

"Oh, you've got to be kidding me....." I mumbled.

I walked into the dorm grumbling profanities under my breath as I used magic to put my stuff up and put my clothes in a dresser.

"Yo, Benton, calm down," Zabini said.

"Shut it, Zabini!" I snapped.

"Alright, Benton, no need to snap," Zabini said.

He walked up to me and placed his hands on my shoulders.

"Take a few deep breaths with me, ok?" Zabini said.

I crossed my arms and rolled my eyes but did it with him anyway. Within a minute I was calm.

"Now, what's wrong?" Zabini asked.

"It's nothing," I answered.

"No, it isn't. It's something, so talk to me about it." Zabini said.

I thought for a second. If me and Malfoy can't get along at the moment....how's he supposed to help me here in the dorm....? Should I tell Zabini....? I thought to myself.

"I need to go for a walk. I'll be back eventually." I said.

I walked out of the dorm and out of the common room. I walked out of the dungeons and bumped into McGonnagall.

"Professor McGonnagall! I'm so sorry! Oh, wait, I was gonna go look for you!" I said.

"And why is that?" McGonnagall asked.

"I need to talk to Harry," I answered.

McGonnagall gave me a questioning look.

"What about?" Said professor inquired.

"Um...." I said as I scratched the back of my neck in discomfort. "It's a private matter...."

McGonnagall narrowed her eyes at me for a few seconds and then lightly chuckled.

"Don't let Professor Snape find out." She said with a small smile.

I was dumbfounded.

"How did you work it out just by looking at me?!" I asked.

"Your nervousness, shyness, and body language pointed to the 'private matter' being more than what you'd like to let on. You were avoiding eye contact and occasionally, I suppose accidentally, glanced at my stomach. I noticed your hand twitch when you said private matter as if it needed to be elsewhere." McGonnagall answered.

I was shocked. She got that from a conversation that lasted just a few minutes.

"No wonder Harry avoids you when he's hiding something big..." I said just quiet enough that McGonnagall barely heard.

"That's Mr Potter's giveaway if he's avoiding me, he's hiding something," McGonnagall replied. "Now, let's head to the Gryffindor common room."

I nodded and we headed up to Gryffindor common room where McGonnagall went in and got Harry. Harry and I walked away from McGonnagall and I looked him in the eyes.

"Malfoy and I are already in disagreement. Should I tell Zabini so that I keep them safe?" I asked.

Harry knew what I meant.

"Yes," Harry answered. "Because he's already been helping you out, hasn't he?"

"Yes. Ok. I'll go do that. You should get some sleep, we've got a big year ahead of us." I said with a smile.

Harry went back to his common room and McGonnagall walked me back to mine.

"Good night, Professor," I said with a small smile.

"Be careful, Miss Benton," McGonnagall replied.

I nodded and walked into the common room. I walked up to the dorm and walked in, closing the door behind me and locking it.

"Zabini, I have to tell you something," I said with a bit of a whine to my voice. "Malfoy already knows but he's being an asshole."

"What's up, Benton?" Zabini asked.

"Alright, there's a bun in my oven and I need you to stop me from being a dumb fuck. That was Malfoy's job but now that he's being an ass, it's yours." I answered.

"Woah, woah woah, slow down," Zabini said. "Your pregnant?!"

"Yes. Keep up. You have to make sure I don't do anything that could get the baby killed because Fred surprisingly agreed to keep it, even though there was a possibility I would have to drop out, but then we remembered about magic and yeah, our problem was solved." I replied quickly.

Zabini was shocked.

"You realise how big the thing you just said is, right? And you're dumping a responsibility I am not prepared for on my shoulders, right?" Zabini asked.

"Well, yeah. I'd trust you with my life. You the third person I'd go to if I needed help without being judged. Fred being first and Harry being second. Millicent and Faith would already be out doing it without me even needing to tell them." I answered.

My lungs started feeling tight and I started taking deep breaths and to add onto that I felt like I was going to pass out.

"Oh, wow, breathing. Haha, that's a thing we have to do to live, am I right? Hah, wow, is it just me or is the room spinning?" I rambled.

"Woah, Andrea!" Zabini said and rushed over to me, catching me before I fell. "Let's get you into your bed, hm?"

Zabini lead me to my bed and laid me in it.

~ Blaise Zabini's P.O.V ~

"Don't lie me down, that's bad," Andrea said.

"You all good, Benton?" I asked.

"Hm, yeah, it's just a little hard to breathe and the rooms spinning." She answered, clearly unaware of what she had just said.

"Let's get you to Madame Pomfrey then," I said.

"No." She replied. "I don't need to go to the hospital wing. I'm fine."

I picked her up like she was a baby and carried her to the hospital wing.

"Madame Pomfrey! Heyyyy!" Andrea said.

Madame rolled her eyes.

"Put her on a bed and tell me what happened. I know the extended story of the young lady." Madame said.

"Zabini, don't tell her I'm pergert," Andrea said.

I slightly snickered at her.

"I won't," I replied.