Ragdoll

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NOT ACCURATE TO THE BOOKS
MAJOR BLOOD WARNING
INCLUDES FOUL LANGUAGE
YOUR POINT OF VIEW

             I woke up that morning, terrified. I had made it this far into the competition, and was within the top 2! But who was to say that I would last the last task?

             I got ready for the day. I threw on the Gryffindor Triwizard Tournament shirt, and a pair of black leggings. I threw my messy
Y/H/C hair in a quick bun, grabbed my wand, and headed for breakfast in the great hall.

I grabbed a couple pancakes, and sat down at the Gryffindor table. "Bloody hell Y/N what happened to you?" Asked Ron. "Ron- do you honestly believe that I was born with eyeshadow on?" I joked at him. "Oh shut up Ron." Said Dean. "Aw thanks Dean!" I smiled at him, then turned to glare at Ron. "Hey Dean! That's my- friend." Said Harry. Oh my god. I couldn't believe boys sometimes. Did he really just call me his friend?

             I stormed back into the Gryffindor common room. Soon, I heard everyone come back into the room. I saw Harry sit next to me. "Hey Y/N are you okay?" He asked. "I saw you storm off earlier." "I'm fine." I grumbled. "Great! So since we have the rest of the day to go to Hogsmead before the competition, you wanna go on another date?" He asked. I slowly turned around and said "we're just friends." "Oh come on Y/N. We both know we're not just friends." He responded. I laughed and said "oh! So this morning, you didn't refer to me as your friend to Dean?" "Well, I did- but it's just because, I haven't asked you yet." He replied. "Well, that is true. Alright chosen one." I laughed.

             We spent the rest of the day in Hogsmead. First, we got ice cream. Now since it was warm outside, the grass exposed a wide variety of wild flowers and green trees. We found a large green patch of grass and lied down. Harry's hands were behind his head. I rested my head on his chest. "Hey Harry?" I asked. "Yes love?" He responded. I blushed and said "well the other day, when people you know, walked in on us making out, a lot of people looked pissed at you. Why?" He thought for a moment then said "jealousy." I laughed and playfully shoved him, but then I saw his serious expression. I stopped at once when I realized that he wasn't joking.

             "I'm sorry wh-" he cut me off with a quick kiss and smiled at me. "Why do you think I got mad at Dean? He was flirting with you!" He said. "No- he was just being nice." I replied. He smiled lazily and kissed the top of my head.

             We made our way back to the castle as the tournament drew nearer and nearer.

We walked down to the quidditch field, and saw where our final task would be. The short grass was now tall, and I saw an entrance. "A maze? I have a horrible sense of direction." I said. "It'll be fine." Harry responded.

We all lined up at the entrance with the rest of the competitors. "THE MAZE WILL FEATURE MANY DANGEROUS CHALLENGES AS WELL AS SOME TAILORED TO EACH COMPETITOR WHICH WILL USE THEIR WEAKEST SUBJECT OR DEFENCE SPELL! THE FIRST COMPETITOR TO GRAB THE HOUSE CUP IN THE CENTER OF THE MAZE WINS THE COMPETITION!" Crouch yelled. The stadiums were filled with oohs and ahhhs of anticipation. "SHOULD A COMPETITOR WISH TO DROP OUT AT ANY POINT OR IF THEY ARE IN DANGER, THEY WILL SEND RED SPARKS UP WITH THEIR WAND!" Yelled Crouch.

We heard a whistle, and we were off. I ran through different halls of the maze, reaching many dead ends. Finally, I approached my first challenge. It was Devil's snare. It grabbed me tightly around my waist, draining the breath out of me. "LUMOS!" I shouted. At once, the devil's snare shrivelled up. I continued running until I saw a hippogriff. I thought back to last year. What did Hagrid say again? I bowed down to the hippogriff. It bowed back, and stepped aside. I smiled to myself, as I slowly walked past it. Soon, I reached a narrow area.

             There, I saw a cabinet. "Oh no." I thought to myself. Soon, a figure jumped out. My uncle. "How on earth could I make him funny?" I thought. I started panicking. "RIDIKKULUS!" I shouted. Instantly, the boggart formed a sort of snow man, and melted in a puddle at my feet. I was nearing the Triwizard cup! I could see the faint blue glow. Then suddenly, everything went cold, and I felt like all of my happy emotions were being drained out of me. "A dementor. We haven't learned to fight them yet. What was the incantation?" I thought. I saw it drawing nearer and nearer. My whole body froze. I hated to to this- but I shot red sparks into the sky, and was immediately transported back to the school.

             I walked back inside the school to escape the loud cheers. I was walking down a hallway, when I saw a familiar face.

MALFOY'S POINT OF VIEW

             "Malfoy!" She shouted. I turned around and saw Princess running towards me. She tackled me to she ground, and said "Malfoy! I'm so happy to see you!" "Wow, that's a first." I joked. We stood up, and hugged for what seemed forever. All of a sudden, I felt Y/N sucking in her stomach, and gasping, struggling to breathe in. I pulled away. Both of Y/N's hands were on her side. I pulled them away to see what had happened. A large cut. She had been stabbed with a knife. She started coughing, and I saw blood pouring out of her mouth.

             "Y/N!" I screamed. I looked around and saw Pansy. "PANSY WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?" I yelled. "I told that bitch to stay away from you." She smirked and walked away, leaving us in the middle of the corridor. Soon, I heard a loud thud, and saw
Y/N's limp body, sprawled across the floor. I leaned my ear down to her face, trying to hear if she was breathing. She was, but only just.

             "Y/N, keep breathing, I said quietly. Come one. Stay with me okay?" I felt myself sobbing. I picked her up, and carried her over to the infirmary, leaving a trail of dark red blood behind us. "MADAME POMFREY!" I yelled. I knocked furiously on the door. I stared at Y/N's face, all the colour draining away. Her head flopped back, and her arms dropped to the floor. Blood pouring and gushing out of her side and mouth. She looked like a bloody Ragdoll.

             "Oh calm down I'm coming." I heard Madame Pomfrey yell behind the door. She opened the door, and saw Y/N. She looked like she had seen a ghost. "Bring her over here quickly Mr. Malfoy." She said. I brought her over on a bed and laid her down. "W-will she be alright?" I cried. "I don't know Mr.Malfoy." She said. She hurriedly ripped off Y/N uniform, leaving a sports bra on underneath. She wiped the blood away from the area even though new blood just came to replace it. She quickly bandaged her up. She left the room in a hurry, and quickly came back with pouches of blood.

             She hooked the blood up to Y/N and sighed, wiping sweat away from her forehead. "Mr. Malfoy, I would usually ask you to leave, but seeing that she is unconscious, you may stay with her if you wish. If she wakes up, call for me." She said. She left the room, and I sat next to her. "Y/N? You can't leave yet. Please. Stay alive. For me." I cried.

AUTHOR'S NOTE
hey loves! This is NOT THE LAST CHAPTER!!! Also, uhh please vote if you liked it, and as always, ily!! Baiii❤️❤️

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