SMALL BLOOD WARNING
NOT ACCURATE TO THE BOOKS
INCLUDES FOUL LANGUAGE
YOUR POINT OF VIEW"MALFOY STOP!" I screamed at him. I saw Pansy on the floor being repetitively punched in the face. There was blood dripping from her nose, and large bruises caused by ring marks.
He held his punch and stopped. "MALFOY WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!" I yelled at him. "I-" he started. "No. You're so fucking childish! You don't need to fight my battles for me!" I yelled. "Ugh meet me at the Gryffindor common room." I said. I ran upstairs to the common room, hearing loud footsteps behind me.
"Password?" Asked the Fat lady. "Pig snout." I said back. She swung open, and I held the portrait entrance open until I saw a blond head come inside. I closed the door behind us and walked over to the couch next to the fire and sat down. Malfoy sat down next to me.
I picked up some cotton balls and dowsed them in hot water, and cleaned off the blood on his hands. I took off his rings and gasped at the sight of what was below them. Large red marks were left from indents of his rings, and a few of his fingers were bleeding continuously. I placed another cotton ball on the wound and wrapped it with medical tape.
"Malfoy, you don't need to fight my battles. I can fight them well enough on my own. Plus, she just misunderstood. You can't be mad that your girlfriend thought you were cheating on her." I said. He looked up and smirked. "Oh yeah? Who's my girlfriend." He said quietly. "Pansy! You know, pug face?" I said. "Y/N she's not my girlfriend. And she called you a whore." "Probably just because she heard I kissed Potter right before. I mean he is the chosen one. News about him spreads like wildfire." I said. "So are we good?" He asked. I playfully pushed him off the couch. "We're good." He smacked my head with a pillow and grinned.
"OI Y/N WHATS THIS SNAKE DOING IN OUR COMMON ROOM?" yelled Ron. "Ron it's fine. He was just leaving." I said. He walked back to the portrait exit, and glared at Ron. I shot Malfoy a dirty look. He laughed and left.
I heard Hermione come into the common room. "Y/N I heard what happened earlier. Are you alright?" She asked. "Yeah. Erm- Malfoy helped cheer me up." I responded. "Oh Y/N don't tell me you're falling for Malfoy." She said, looking worried. "What? Where did you get that idea?" I asked looking shocked. "Well you have been spending a lot of time together and you're blushing like you're mad." She said sniggering. I took the back of my hand and pressed it up against my cheek. "Erm- no- just I got mad at him earlier- and he made me flustered- and" "relax Y/N I was only joking." She interrupted. "Anyway, we're just friends." I told her defensively. We were just friends. Right?
The next day, I woke up to a gloomy sky and scatters of rain. I quickly got ready for the day, doing a light natural makeup, and straightening my hair. I had defence against the dark arts first thing today. We had Alastor Moody as our teacher. I was rather scared of him. Something about him was strange. I headed down to the great hall and grabbed a few strawberries and bananas and mixed them in with some yogurt. I had no interest in sitting down at the Gryffindor table. Everyone hated me for being friends with a Malfoy, and after yesterday, I was far too ashamed to show my face.
I walked around looking for an appropriate place to sit. Then I saw a strange blond headed girl waving at me and yelling "sit here!" Oh well I didn't have anywhere else to sit. "Hi, I'm Y/N." I said to her. "I know that. The whole school knows you after yesterday." She said. Her voice was quite airy and light. "Oh." I said. "I'm Luna Lovegood" she said. She was wearing a pair of curios glasses. "Your head is full of wrackspurts. Did you know?" She said. "Sorry- what's a wrackspurt?" I asked. "They cloud up your head and make you confused." She replied. I couldn't tell if she was unique or crazy, but I liked her. "Well I am confused." I responded
MALFOY'S POINT OF VIEW
I grabbed a green apple and made my way down to Moody's class I saw a large cabinet in the middle of the room, bound by chains, and shaking. I stood in the corner, waiting for everyone else to come in the class.
Soon, Y/N made her way and stood next to me. She held something out in her hands. "You left your rings in the common room." She said. I took them and put them in my pocket.
"Today, we are going to be talking about boggarts. Does anyone know what a boggart looks like?" He grunted. Naturally, Hermione's arm shot up in the air. "Granger?" "No one knows. It takes the form of whatever you are afraid of the most." "Very good. 10 points to Gryffindor. Now the way to fend off a boggart is to think of a way to make the thing funny, and shout "ridikkulus."
"This class is ridiculous." I muttered.
Y/N elbowed me hard in the arm and quietly laughed. "Anyone want to give it a go? Longbottom?" Neville stood up to the cupboard and Moody unleashed the boggart. Soon, it formed into Professor Snape. Everyone in the class laughed. Neville looked as if he had seen a ghost. "Ridikkulus!" He shouted. Soon, before us stood Professor Snape in a green dress and a weird hat.We all formed a line, waiting to have a go. Soon it was Y/N's turn. I squeezed her hand before letting her go, as she stood to face the boggart. The boggart twisted into a person. A tall, lanky man who had black hair and a long face. He approached nearer and nearer to her. But why would this man he her greatest fear? She started hyperventilating and shouted "ridikkulus!"nothing happened. Her voice was wavering and nervous, and I could almost hear her heart beating out of her chest. "Ridikkulus!" She yelled again. Still, nothing happened. The boggart drew nearer and nearer and was reaching it's hands out to her. She screamed and ran out of the classroom.
I ran out of the classroom after her and followed her into the bathroom. Moaning Myrtle flew in front of me. "You might not want to go in there right now. It's not pretty!" She squeaked. I pushed past her and went into the bathroom...
AUTHOR'S NOTE
yeah, sorry about these cliffhangers. Again, if you liked this chapter, please vote! Ily!! Baii❤️❤️
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