Chapter forty one - Hagrids tale

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Y/n pov

You were at least smiling now with Fred.

"So listen do you want to talk to Malfoy?" Fred asked.

"I don't know... I think I might punch him if I were to see him right now. I just need time to think." You told the red head.

"Okay, then I'll give you all the time to think." Fred promised.

"But he's still maybe my Boyfriend and I didn't know what-" You told him.

"I'll put some helpful distance, you'll see." Fred told you making you laugh.

"You better not touch him." You said lightly.

"You're still defending him?" Fred asked you and you realised you were.

"No... I just... I care about him Fred... I'm mad and emotional right now, and I just need to think about what I want from him." You told Fred.

"Okay... you don't have to worry. I'll make sure to give you uninterrupted space to think." Fred told you as you left, you were walking back when you noticed footprints being made seeming invisible. Having known what this means you told Fred you were going to head to the shrieking shack to think.

You watched from a far as who you assumed to be the trio walked into Hagrids hut and you then stepped on the steps and waved your wand making it so that at least for a few meters the four pairs of footprints disappeared. You knocked and hear whispers and gasps. Hagrid opened the door slightly and you gasped. He was covered in cuts and his left eye was bruising badly and he had a lot of congealed blood on the left side of his face.

"Come inside." Hagrid said gruffly. You practically jumped in and shut the door behind you.

"Hagrid what the hell happened? If I knew I would've brought potions." You said looking at him sadly.

"You gave me a right heart Attack." Hagrid said.

"I'm terribly sorry. Also, Harry, Ron and Hermione, if you'd please take off the invisibility cloak." You said simply while looking at Hagrid.

"How'd you know?" Ron asked.

"Footprints." You said with a smile as the three were now all visible.

"Oh."

"Now what happened Hagrid?" You asked him.

"Like I told those three, nuthin'." Hagrid said making you scoff.

"Come off it, you're in a right state." Ron told you.

"I'm telling yeh I'm fine." Hagrid said making you feel worse, what was he hiding? "it's good to see you all again. Had good summers have yeh?" He asked. You bit the urge to scoff.

"Hagrid you've been attacked." You said simply.

"fer the last time, it's nuthin." He insisted.

"would you say it's nothing if one of us turned up with a pound of mince instead of a face." Ron said which was harsh but true.

"You ought to go see madam Pomfrey Hagrid, some of these cuts look nasty." Hermione said.

"I'm dealing with t, alright?" He said. He got up and walked over to a tea towel and under it a green looking piece of dragon meat.

"You're not going to eat that are you?" Harry asked.

"It's dragon meat, it's supposed to look like that." He picked up the steak and slapped in on the left side if his face, some greenish blood trickled onto his beard. "that's much better. It helps with the stinging ya know."

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