Legacy || Draco Malfoy x Reader

2-5

(y/n) stared through Hagrid's binoculars as she watched the Slytherin Chaser race across the pitch. He was much faster than any of the Gryffindors because of the brooms Malfoy bought them. He weaved through the last two Gryffindor Chasers before throwing the quaffle into the goal.

   "Another point for Slytherin. That makes it 40 to 10, Slytherin in the lead." Lee Jordan announced.

(y/n) handed the binoculars back to Hagrid and leaned against the railing, laying her head into her hand. Katie Bell rushed by on her broom and passed the quaffle off to Angelina Johnson. Ron began to groan, muttering something under his breath about how Harry better catch the snitch soon.

   "Blimey, Harry's got 'imself a rogue bludger!" Hagrid exclaimed, his binoculars still held up to his face.

Hermione grabbed the binoculars, gasping once she caught sight of Harry. (y/n) could see him from her seat, he was trying to fly away while Fred and George chased after it. Ron pulled his wand from his pocket and pointed it towards Harry. (y/n) grabbed his arm, forcing him to lower it.

   "Are you mental? Your wand is broken!" she exclaimed.

   "Use yours then! We have to do something!" he replied.

   "No, we can't! It's too risky, we could hit Harry." Hermione chimed in.

They all looked back at the pitch nervously, their eyes following Harry everywhere he went. He caught sight of the snitch next to Malfoy and flew past him to retrieve it. Malfoy hurried after him, the both of them pursuing the snitch into the trenches. (y/n) looked frantically around the pitch, trying to catch sight of them when they reemerged. Suddenly, Malfoy flew from out of the trenches, hitting the ground harshly. Harry flew out after Malfoy, his arm outstretched for the snitch when the bludger came around and hit him in the arm.

   "Come on, we have to go help him!" (y/n) urged.

   "But it's the middle of the game!" Ron protested.

   "Come on!" Hermione pulled on the boy's arm.

The three quickly raced down the steps of the stands to the pitch. When they arrived, Harry was rolled on his back with the snitch in his hand. The bludger came down on his head, he was quick to dodge it as it continued to smash his head in. Hermione pulled out her wand.

   "Finite Incantatem!"

The bludger hung in the air briefly before dropping down next to Harry. They rushed to his side as he held his arm, occasionally wincing at the pain. (y/n) took his arm in her hand, seeing that it was definitely broken.

   "We need to get you to Madam Pomfrey." she stated.

A few teachers made their way onto the pitch to check on the injured students.

   "Not to worry Harry. I'll fix that arm of yours straight away." Lockhart remarked. He slightly pushed (y/n) out of the way and bent down beside Harry. (y/n) glared at him as he pulled out his wand.

   "No...no...not you." Harry said, shaking his head vigorously.

   "Poor boy doesnt know what he's saying." Lockhart looked up at the other teachers, laughing nervously. "This won't hurt a bit."

He casted a spell at his arm and it went completely limp. Harry held it up as it bent over almost completely.

   "Ah yes. Well, that can sometimes happen. The point is, the bones are no longer broken." Lockhart remarked.

   "Broken? He doesn't have any bones left you muppet!" (y/n) shouted.

   "Now Miss Adler." Professor McGonagall warned, though she could have sworn she saw a small smile creep onto her face.