FOUL LANGUAGE
NOT ACCURATE TO THE BOOKS
YOUR POINT OF VIEW"I-I..." I said. I paused for a moment, thinking as I bit my lip. "I don't know." I said. I saw his face fall slightly, but he covered it up well. "Okay." He said stiffly. "Fuck. Fuck me." I thought. I knew that I liked him, but I don't want to risk what Harry and I have. "Well erm- I'm going to leave and let you rest." He said. He got up quickly and walked out.
I looked beside my bed. The first thing that caught my eye was a large bouquet of red roses. It had a card attached. "Y/N, we hope you feel better soon. Signed, Hermione, Ron, Harry, and Luna" I smiled to myself. My friends were so sweet. Next, I saw a small box full of sugar quills. "From Gred and Forge" Then, I saw something rather strange. A large stack of letters, all addressed to me. I read each and every letter. They were all from Malfoy. The first letter was rather long, and the last was only one word- "Princess-" right next to it, I saw a small red velvet box. I opened it, oh my goodness. Who sent this?
THIS IS WHAT WAS IN THE BOX
I put it on immediately. I heard someone come into the infirmary. When the person came closer, I saw jet black hair, glasses, and a lightning scar. Harry. He came over, and sat on my bed next to me. He looked slightly sad and disappointed.
"Harry what's wrong?" I asked him. He looked over to me and yelled "you kissed Draco!" I flinched when he yelled. He didn't seem to notice. "Harry- I'm sorry. It just happened. And we aren't even in a relationship so what do you care?" I snapped back. "Just- just forget it." He grumbled.
We just sat there in silence for a moment when Harry said "I'm glad you like the necklace." "You sent this?" I asked "yeah. When you woke up I was going to ask you to be my girlfriend." He mumbled. "And now?" I asked. "I don't know." He said sighing.
"Well then..." I took the necklace off and handed it to him. He took it reluctantly and left. I lifted my shirt slightly to see if I still had blood. No blood or scars were left behind. Madame Pomfrey came in and handed me a small vial, labeled blood replenishing potion. I took it, and chugged it. I felt like all of my strength came back to me at once. I hadn't realized how weak I really felt until all my strength had come back. I got out of bed with Madame Pomfrey's permission, and put on my robes. I headed down to the dungeons. I made my way to the Slytherin common room, and knocked on the door.
Blaise opened the door, and saw me.
"Y/N? You're okay?" "Yes I'm doing much better. Thank you Zabini. May I speak to Malfoy?" I said hurriedly. "Uh sure." He left, and soon, I saw a boy with platinum blond hair jump out. "Y/N" he said. He looked down at his feet and scratched his neck. He looked slightly flushed. "Uhm so I broke it off with Harry." I said. He stood awkwardly, and said "oh?" He tried his best to sound sad for me, but I could hear the excited tone in his voice. "Are you okay?" He asked me. "Yeah. I think I am." I responded."Well I'll be leaving then." He said as he turned around. I grabbed ahold of his firm arm. "Malfoy wait." He turned around and grinded his teeth together, flexing his jaw, and waiting with anticipation. "Yeah?" He croaked. "Malfoy, I like you too." Be smiled and looked up into my eyes. His soft grey eyes met mine. "Meet me at the Slytherin common room at 12:00 am. The password is pureblood." I nodded, smiled, and walked back to the Gryffindor common room. "What could Malfoy want?"
I walked into the common room, and was greeted with cheerful screams, hugs, and happy tears. The entirety of Gryffindor came in to hug me- that is, everyone but Harry. Even people who I didn't know. Everyone had grown so much since I last saw them. Once everyone had calmed down, I sat next to the fire with Hermione and Ron. I laid my head on Ron's leg as we all conversed about the past 3 months. "Oh! I forgot to ask! Who won the tournament? Harry? Krum? Delaclour? Or that Dickbag- Diggory?" I laughed. They fell silent and shifted their eyes to the floor uncomfortably.
"What?" I asked. "What did I miss?" "Erm- Y/N..." Hermione said. She swallowed nervously. "Diggory died from the final task. The cup was a port key that led to Voldemort." Ron finished for her. I sat up. "As much as I hated Diggory, he didn't deserve to die." I said quietly. A small tear ran down my cheek. "Will you be alright?" Asked Hermione. I sniffled and wiped the tear away. "Uh- yeah! I'll be fine." I said. Soon after, they headed to bed. I went up to my dorm and put on a blue sweater and ripped jeans. I snuck out, and made my way to the Slytherin common room. "Pureblood" I said to the portrait. The door swung open. I walked in and saw Malfoy sitting facing away from me.
"Hey Malfoy." I said. "Oh, you came?" He replied. "Why wouldn't I?" I asked. "So what did you call me here for?" I asked. He looked sadly at me. "Hey, what's wrong?" I asked quietly. "Y/N, you said you like me, and I like you too but..." he paused. "But?" I asked. "You can't like me." He said. "And why not?" I laughed. "Y/N, I'm going to show you something, and please don't scream or tell anyone, because Y/N, I didn't have a choice. I could've died. He would've killed me." He said seriously. "Who?" I asked. He lifted his sleeve and I saw a dark tattoo. The dark mark. "Malfoy- no..." I said slowly.
"He would have killed me! Please, I didn't have a choice." He pleaded, now crying but whispering. "Malfoy-" I stepped back. This was too much. "Y/N, now you understand right? You can't like me." He said. "Malfoy, why did you give in? Why did you join them?" I asked. I tried to understand, tears streaming down both of our faces. "Y/N he would have killed me." He responded. "Don't you understand? I had to make sure that my family could live. That I could live." He whispered.
"I would rather have died." I said in a shakey voice as I ran out of the common room.
AUTHOR'S NOTE
Hehe I know this one wasn't really a cliffhanger, but still the drama! Anyway if you enjoyed this chapter, please vote, and as always, ily!! Baiii❤️❤️
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