The Twin

Back With The Dursleys

Y/N POV

I woke up to a feeling of discomfort in my back. The ground was not a very good place to sleep. I then felt the pain from my arm. I was still outside in the quidditch field and no one had bothered to think about where I was. As much as I would love to get up and fix my arm and go take a shower, I couldn't. I was able to walk, yes, but I felt so drained that I didn't move. This brought questions to my head. How am I going to pack my bags? I haven't even started and today's the feast. How am I going to get to the feast? How was I going to leave Hogwarts? I heard the faint sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

"Y/N!" It was Draco. He still cared, right? I turned my head to the side to face him.

"What happened? Why are you still here?" He asked. I just faced the sky again, not muttering a word. I didn't feel the need to talk. I didn't want to talk. He started panicking for some reason and picked me up. He started running towards the Hospital Wing.

"Madam Pomfrey! She was in the quidditch field and she won't talk! Madam Pomfrey!" Draco yelled as he set me on a bed. Madam Pomfrey came running out and looked at me.

"Why is it always you, Y/N? What were you doing in the quidditch field?" She asked. I just stared at her, not feeling the need to answer.

"Mr. Malfoy, go find someone who shares her dorm. Have them pack for her immediately and when they're finished, bring them over here." She ordered, and Draco ran out of the room. She kept trying to question me, but eventually gave up. All I did was sit and stare. She healed my arm and left. A while later, 'Mione and Draco came running in with my suitcase.

"Y/N! I was so worried! Where were you?" She asked. I didn't believe her though. She wasn't worried, she was faking it. I didn't answer, but turned my head to Draco. He walked over and I hugged him. Hermione looked a bit thrown off, as well as Draco, but he hugged me anyway. Finally, Madam Pomfrey came back into the room.

"There's nothing wrong with her, she just doesn't seem to feel much emotions right now. You can take her to the Great Hall for the feast." She said. They nodded and pulled me out of bed. They handed me my suitcase and we were off to the feast. We entered the Great Hall and I was lead by Hermione to where Harry and Ron were sitting. She sat down and I stood for a moment and walked away. I sat down with Neville, Dean, and Seamus. They didn't question anything and I was glad. They started eating and I just sat there, staring at my hands. Dumbledore stood up and walked to the front.

"Finally, this year has come to an end, and that means we need to address the house cup winners.  In fourth place, Gryffindor with 312 points. Third place, Hufflepuff with 352 points. Second place, Ravenclaw with 426 points. And in first place with 472 points, Slytherin house." Dumbledore announced. The Slytherins all stood up and cheered while everyone sat in silence.

"Yes, yes, well done Slytherin, well done Slytherin. However, recent events must be taken into account, and I have a few last minute points to award. To Ms. Hermione Granger, the cool use of intellect  while others were in grave peril. 50 points." Hermione blushed and smiled while everyone clapped. The Slytherins were silent.

"Second, to Mr. Ronald Weasley, for the best played game of chess that Hogwarts has seen these many years. 50 points" Again, we all cheered and Slytherin was silent.

"And third to Mr. Harry Potter, for pure love and outstanding career. I award Gryffindor house 60 points." So they give Harry points for being him and they're just going to ignore me, I guess. Slytherin was still silent. We were tied with Slytherin. 

"Finally, it takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to your enemies, but a great deal more to stand up to your friends. I award 10 points, to Neville Longbottom." We cheered. We were in first place.