Loving you was a losing game

ℂℍ𝔸ℙ𝕋𝔼ℝ 𝔼𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋

The Kiss

Y/n laid there in Hogwarts Medical Center, lifeless, pale barely breathing. The crisp white walls doing nothing to help her completion. Right next to her Draco sat on the chair hand in hand whispering sweet nothings into the air hoping some way she was listening.

It was quiet and calm just how it should have been, that was until Harry came bursting through the doors, Ron and Hermione right on his tail.

As soon as Harry saw Draco sitting with him his anger tenfold.

"What the hell are you doing here Malfoy?" Ron asked as Harry went to his sister.

"I've been here all day Weasely, her BROTHER just got here, think that justifies anything."

Harry kneeled on the floor holding his sisters hand not paying attention to the others is the room, he sat there staring at Y/n not even glancing at Draco. His mind clouded with the worry of his sister.

"I think you should go Malfoy," Hermione said moving out the way for him to exit.

"You think she wants to wake up to you? you just fought and you think when she wakes up she wants to see her brother who trusted her so little?" Draco shook his head when his reply was unanswered only receiving glares from the golden trio, he decided to leave as he figured he wouldn't even get to hold her hand with them there.

She laid there hours and hours went by without moving a muscle, luckily for her the fall didn't cause any brain damage and it wasn't deep enough that magic couldn't fix it, however, she still was requested to go home and rest once she woke up, whenever that would be.

"What if Draco's right? what if she doesn't want to see me?" Harry said looking up at his friends with tears in his eyes.

"Maybe this is a sign that you should just let her be friends with Draco."

"No one thinks it's a bit sus that Draco was the one with her but allegedly he saw nothing?" Ron said quietly not wanting anyone to hear.

As soon as Harry heard that his eyes burned red with anger.

"Ron!" Hermione exclaimed noticing the look in Harry's eyes.

"What? he's a Malfoy she's a Potter. Maybe he was only friends with her just to hurt her"

"He might be a horrible git, but I don't think he's capable of something so vile as pushing her down the stairs"

Harry dropped Y/n's hand rushing out of the hospital wing with Ron as Hermione shouted after them trying her best to stop them.

As soon as they went down the stairs, Ginny emerged from the shadows and walked to Y/n's bed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want you to get hurt. You're my best friend, please don't leave me" She cried stroking her hand gently.

Meanwhile, Harry, Ron and Hermione walked to the courtyard to see Draco sitting next to a tree talking to his friends, laughing slightly at their conversation. Harry's anger doubled as Ron's words began to worm its way deeper into his head and heart.

"Malfoy!" Harry shouted strutting up to him hands on his collar pushing him against the tree. Crabbe and Goyle standing there confused and scared. "Admit it! Admit it!" he screamed.