coconuts and strawberries | draco malfoy

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"Harry... what is it?" you ask. Dumbledore slowly kneels down beside him, Harry looks up suddenly, his eyes green. "you've lost old man" he says before shouting in pain. he moves around suddenly and shouts, it's scaring you but Dumbledore seems calm. 

"Harry" he whispers softly.

Harry stops moving and shouting, Just laying there with a heavy breath. "you're the weak one, and you'll never know love" he says to himself, confusing you. "or friendship... and i feel sorry for you".

He groans in pain again, a small amount of black smoke escaping his chest.

Voldemort appears, standing in front of Harry, leaning over him. "you're a fool Harry Potter, and you will lose everything" The Auroras arrive, scaring Voldemort off and making him disappear. You look over at Dumbledore who is holding an unconscious Harry. you sit down beside him, making sure he's still breathing.

Every student and professor is in the Great Hall, seated at their tables. You, Harry and Dumbledore make your way in the room, all eyes landing on you. Harry, covered in dirt, messy hair and a bloody cheek... and you, messy hair, dirt everywhere, and a bloody lip and brow.

Whispers come from students around you, while Hermione and Ron jump up from their table and rush over to you both. The look on yours and Harry's faces being completely lifeless, and miserable. "what the bloody hell happened to you two?" Ron asks, Hermione placing her hand on Harry's shoulder. "Harry...? what's going on?"

you look around the room, your eyes landing at the slytherin table where Draco is looking at you incredibly worried. you look at Ron and Hermione as Dumbledore walks past you, standing up the front of the room. "come sit down" Hermione grabs Harry's arm, walking him to the table while you and Ron both follow.

you sit between Harry and Ron, while Hermione sits on the other side of Harry.

Dumbledore tells students not to worry about where the two of you have been, wanting to keep what happened today a secret. He talks about normal classes, but you can't even focus on anything.

Everyone leaves the hall, you leave Harry with Hermione and Ron to comfort him, you just need to be alone right this second. you walk out of the room slowly, the same lifeless expression on your face. you haven't bothered to try wipe the blood or dirt of you yet, you're just so not in the mood for anything right now.

"y/n!" you turn around and see Draco running towards you, he stops in front of you, that same concerned expression on his face. "what the hell happened to you?" you just stare at him, seeing so much of his father in his looks. "your father was going to kill me tonight" you whisper, watching his expression change.

"what?" "mhm... and then i watched someone i don't even know die, but i know he meant a lot to Harry... and i heard Harry scream and cry in complete pain and terror and it broke my heart" your voice breaks. "y/n-" "your father would've killed me if Harry didn't give him what he wanted, and he ended up not even getting it so he probably will come after me again"

"i won't let him" "you're gonna stop him? your own father? come on Draco..." he goes silent, "he knows who i truly am by the way, he knows i'm not Pansy so... i don't know what you're gonna do with that information" "wait y/n... you're bleeding, did he do that?" "no, i can't come over to your room tonight. i need to just clear my head a bit"

"okay... is there anything you need?" "no Draco, thank you" you sniffle, just wanting to go let out your emotions alone. "okay... i'll see you when i see you" he whispers, you just nod, walking away from him. you blink once, and the tears you held in fall out.

Although you didn't know Sirius, the death felt personal. maybe it's just the fact that you're only a 16 year old girl who just watched someone die right in front of your eyes, you watched his soul leave his body. you saw the wizard everyone is afraid of, right in front of you.

you were willing to risk your life for Harry, you truly thought it was your last night here.

you walk to your room, the tears still falling out. you sit on your bed, just sobbing violently. you walk to your mirror, taking your hair out of the incredibly messy ponytail you had it in and wiping the blood on your lip and brow.

you wince slightly at the pain in your shoulder from when you fell on it roughly, you take off your shirt, looking in the mirror and seeing a huge purple, blue, brown bruise on your shoulder. "shit..." you whisper to yourself, knowing you'll have to go to the hospital wing to get it checked out.

The door opens slightly and you cover your chest with your arms, knowing you're not wearing a shirt.

you see Luna walk in and sigh in relief, uncovering yourself. "Hey Luna" "hello y/n... are you okay? i heard what happened from Harry" "um... not really to be honest" "your shoulder..." "yeah, i need to go get that checked out" you fake a small laugh, wiping the dirt off your face with a rag.

"oh crap... Luna, you wanted to talk to me about something?" "oh... it can wait"

"no it's okay, really. it's alright, what is it?" "oh well... firstly, i haven't told anyone so would you mind keeping it to yourself?" "of course", you forget to put a shirt back on before sitting on the bed, patting beside you.

you both sit on the bed facing eachother, "so what's up?"