If We Try {{RON WEASLEY}}

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SENSITIVE CONTENT: ABUSE

It was now 1 month before Christmas break and people were freaking out, trying to buy Christmas gifts. Me on the other hand was calm and collected, like always. I just buy something expensive with no sentimental value.

I was getting ready for a hogsmeade trip with Greengrass, grabbing a warm coat since it was going into the cold, wet winter.

We walked down the stairs from the girls dormitory and was surprised to be greeted by my brother on his own.

"Where are your two bodyguards?," I said with slight curiosity.

"The two weasel twins gave them a candy that caused them to throw up non stop," he said with annoyance in his tone, "those two blood-traitors."

I just rolled my eyes and walked out of the painting that lead to the common room, leaving the other two to follow close behind.

We got to the train and sat in a compartment with Blaise Zabini and Pansy Parkinson. "Where's Nott?" Draco asked quite rudely as he was already being covered by Parkinson.

"He got detention and isn't allowed on any more hogsmeade trips until after Christmas break," Zabini replied calmly.

I noticed Parkinson clinging onto Draco, leaving him no room to breathe.

"Parkinson, why don't you let go of my brother and let him breathe before I rip that ugly pug face of yours off," I told her, giving her an icy glare. She backed off and Draco have me a nod as a thank you.

* * * *

My friends were walking into hogs head together while I kept walking to buy my brother the newest broom as a Christmas present, which he surprisingly hasn't bought yet. He says he needs to use his old one for a bit, to get more use out of it.

"Hey Ana, meet us at three broomsticks in an hour ok?" Draco called out. I turned and nodded to him in response and returned to my path.

I was walking alone looking for a broom when I bumped into someone.

"I thought you had detention Nott?"

"I snuck out but follow me, I have something to show you."

I gave him a suspicious look as he led me down a kind of dark alleyway.

"Nott, where are we going."

Suddenly I felt myself hit the wall and Nott push my hair behind my ear.

"You are going to pay for making Greengrass dump me," and he punched me in the face with a lot of force making me fall to the floor. He kicked me with all his might in the stomach. I held in my tears as I didn't want to show him I was hurt and managed to say "just because she broke your heart and I'm friends with her, doesn't mean I told her to. You shouldn't have tried to make her jealous by kissing Pansy."

Telling him that made matters worse. He kicked my head and I felt a warm liquid trickle down my forehead. I closed my eyes as he was about to punch me again, only to feel nothing touch me. I look up to see Nott floating in the air. I gaze my eyes around to see Weasley with his wand in the air facing Nott and I heard Harry say "STUPEFY." I then noticed hermoine running over to me.

"Are you okay Ana?"

"Uh- yeah I'm fine, thanks." I got up and nodded to all of them while starting to walk away.

"Wait! You can't just leave on your own, and your head is bleeding," Harry shouted from behind me.

"I'm fine, no need to worry," I told them sternly but they still insisted to help so I just let them guide me somewhere to fix up the wound on my head. I just followed behind potter and granger who were chatting and Weasley on the right of me, making sure he didn't see Nott again.

They led my into this abandoned store which had a first aid kit in the back. I sat down on the bench and watched as hermoine walked out with the first aid kit in her arms.

"Ok sit still while I bandage up your cut."

I just nodded when she came up to me and put a wet towel to clean up the blood and help stop infections. She then put a little plaster bandage on it and told me to go to madame pomfrey when we get back to hogwarts.

I didn't actually realise how bad the wound was until I saw the towel she used to clean it full of blood.

I nodded and went to leave to meet up with my brother at three broomsticks. As I reached the door potter said that they were going to walk me so I don't get hurt. I told them "I don't need your help," but they didn't listen. I liked how they didn't care that I was a Slytherin, let alone a Malfoy but, they still helped me.

As they were walking behind me, I heard a bit of their conversation.

"She doesn't talk very much," granger pointed out.

"It's because she doesn't like us gryffindors," Weasley rudely replied. I just rolled my eyes and ignored them.

We got to the three broomsticks and I gave them a look saying they could leave. They understood and walked off.

"Is that potter you were walking with?"

"No, they were just following me after I fell over, making sure I didn't do it again. But it's not like I needed them anyways." I said back.

"So you got a wound on your head from falling over?" Blaise asked

I glared at him and told them "if your all done asking questions ,I would like to get a butter beer."

* * * *

While we were walking back to the train I was talking with Zabini when he said "so how did you really get that cut?"

I gave him a look and told him again it was from falling over.

He looked very suspicious of me.

I just gave him a really icy glare and walked off.

I was silent the whole train ride, I had nothing to talk about anyways. I'm usually quiet though. It's because instead of talking, I give icy glares that could send shivers up your spine. They were all talking about quidditch, which I couldn't give to shits about.

We got back to hogwarts and I went straight to madame pomfrey. Not because hermoine told me to, but because I wanted to get it healed properly with magic, not muggle stuff like granger did.

Madame pomfrey told me I had to stay overnight and drink this yellow liquid that looked, and tasted like piss. I couldn't even sneak out because madame pomfrey checked on me every 5 minutes which was annoying.

I wasn't even allowed to go to dinner which was even worse because I hadn't eaten breakfast this morning.

I just tossed over and tried to fall asleep. I managed to drift off with the loud sound of my rumbling stomach.

I was later woken up by something shaking me awake. It was the weasley boy.

"Why are you here."

"Hermoine told me to bring you dinner and she couldn't because she was studying."

I delivered him a confused look because I wouldn't expect him to actually bring me dinner but I took it as I was hungry.

"um thanks I guess," I said without any emotion in my face or in the words I said.

"You can go now," I stated as Weasley was still standing there staring at me."

"Could you loose the attitude, after all I bought you dinner," he said with an angry look on his pale face.

I just rolled me eyes and watched him leave. It's not my fault he is a pathetic weasley. Nobody likes them.