Stone Cold ~ Draco Malfoy x reader

Snowballs

"I'm Cedric by the way. Cedric Diggory."

I stirred awake and I was in a hospital bed. No one else was in the room except for one other person but they were asleep and I couldn't see who it was.

The last thing I remember is being thrown off Buckbeak. I must've past out. I looked down at my arm and noticed it was wrapped in a sling. 

After a good five minutes, the person in the bed across from mine stirred awake as well. They sat up and yawned and I realized who it was. Draco. I rolled my eyes when I realized it was him and when he saw me he groaned.

"That beast almost killed me." He said looking at his arm which was also in a sling.

"You did that to yourself though." I reminded him a bit pissed off.

"Oh? How's that, dimwit?"

"I have a name you know." I snarled. 

"I don't care." He mumbled under his breath making me roll my eyes and start to explain why it was his fault.

"You're the one who approached it. It was uncalled for."

"Whatever. My father will hear about it soon."

"Is your father your answer to everything?" I snapped at him making him glare at me. "Is your father just as big of a dick as you?" He goes silent like I hit a nerve that shouldn't have been hurt. Good.

"Grow up, Draco." I stand up angrily and storm out of the room to go find Tracey or Theodore. I heard a noise coming from the great hall so I walked in and saw that it was dinner time.

"Y/N!" I hear a familiar voice call to me. Soon I was engulfed in a hug. "Are you ok? How's your arm?" 

"It's ok. It doesn't hurt too terribly." We walk over to where we normally sit and I start to eat. I lift my head as I see the boy with blonde hair walk into the room.

He sat down with his typical group and I could hear him being overdramatic about the whole affair.

"Does it hurt terribly Draco?" Pug-Face asks.

"It comes and it goes. Still, I consider myself lucky. According to Madame Pomfrey, another minute or two, and I uh, could've lost my arm."

When did she ever say that?

The rest of the night went by pretty fast. Theo checked in on me to see how my arm was and I told the truth, unlike some people.

Tracey and I headed back to the dorms to get some rest for the night. God, I loved it here but soon someone named Sirius Black was in the castle and he was some kind of murderer that escaped prison. Most of that's irrelevant because now I'm laying on the cold floor of the great hall in a sleeping bag. I was next to Tracey and Theo and we just laughed the entire time but soon we fell asleep.

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We were all sitting in Dark Arts waiting for Professor Lupin to come in. I sat next to Theo in this class which was fun since all we did was talk. Our voices silenced when we heard the door slam shut. It was Snape? He walked down the aisle closing the shutters as he did so. He was unnecessarily creepy. He pulled down the lever letting the projector sheet lose.

"Turn to page three hundred and ninety-four." He says in his deep monotone voice. I mock his voice and Theo laughs next to me.

"Excuse me, sir. Where's Professor Lupin?" The Harry kid asks from behind me.

"That's not really your concern is it, Potter? Suffice it to say that your professor finds himself incapable of teaching at the present moment." He says cooly continuing to walk to the projector. "Turn to page three hundred and ninety-four." He repeats himself once more. I was flipping through the book, bored, page by page. So far I was on 234. I shot up when I saw the book flip on its own.