3rd year potions ;) (ReaderxMalfoy)

The argument

"There you are, Y/N! The whole school has been worried sick!" Exclaimed Professor Lupin, who had just walked into the hospital wing along with some other teachers. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize that I was gone so long...", you say looking down, you're laying down on one of the beds, Madam Promfrey just told you, you just have to stay the night; just to make sure nothing won't happen. "Will I be having detention?" You ask looking at Professor Mcgonagall, "We will talk about all of that later, for now I want some food in you." She says looking at you, ending up on your hands. "What happened to your hands, miss. Y/N?" Mcgonagall asks, still eyeing your healing palms. "Oh. It's a long story..." You say; looking at your teacher. "Well, once you are ready to tell me, or Professor Dumbledore, we are all ears." She explains, "For now, get some rest. Also Mr. Malfoy, twenty points to Slytherin for finding Ms. Y/N, but ten points for being past curfew. Professor Snape can deal with that. Good night." She says leaving with the other teachers. "Wait, didn't she know you were looking for me aswell?" You ask looking from them to Draco. "Err- no not really..." He says fixing his robe. "What were you doing past curfew then?"

"I wasn't doing anything; look before I even noticed that they were having a search party; I had already left looking for you. I noticed you were gone before anyone said anything. I found out they were looking an hour or so before I found you." He says very quickly. "Oh." Is all you say, before looking back at your hands. "About your dream, it's okay to be scared of the dark." Draco explains, sitting next to you. "I know it's okay to be scared, but it's when my whole bloody life revolves around being scared of it, is when I get tired!" You exclaim. Taking a breath to calm down you look at the boy sitting next to you. "Hey Malfoy?" He looks at you "Do you like me?"

"On which way?" Draco asks fixing his rings "The type of way, that you would wanna do the things we did on a regular, or that you're just attracted to me." You ask, "Draco! There you are!" A short girl with chin length black hair ran into the hospital wing to Malfoy "I heard you went to find her, and you never came back to our common room! I got so worried that I came all the way to see if you're here!" Right then and there the Slytherin girl kissed Draco. "Errr, right. Uhhh Pansy, we should go. It's really late. Get some rest, Y/N; it's the weekend tomorrow." He got up, and you can hear Pansy say "Since when did you and that mudblood get so close?" He mumbled something you couldn't quite hear, and left. Pulling the sheets over your head you pull your fingers to your lips. I wish he can stop playing with my feelings. He let me kiss him, he kissed back, but he's dating Pansy?! They couldn't have been dating long though, because of...well... I'm just glad this week is over...your mind drifts off into sleep, dreamless this time. Thank Merlin.

Waking up around noon or so you look to the corner of your eye to see Ginny. She was talking to Madam Promfrey about you, and once she caught your eye she quickly finished what she was saying and went over to you. "Oh I went searching last night! I couldn't find you though, but Professor Mcgonagall told us that Malfoy did, and brought you straight here..." She said, but something was off when she mentioned Malfoy. "Well I'm okay now..." you tell her sitting up, and grabbing some water next to your bed. "Madam Promfrey says that once your woke up that we can head to breakfast, so are you ready?" You nod, and change into spare robes Promfrey gave you.

Getting to breakfast you see that Pansy and Draco are sitting next to each other; Pansy is being quite over protective of Draco: not letting any girl near him within a 10 ft radius. She almost hexed a girl for trying to sit next to her boyfriend, Blaise: who was sitting on the other side of Draco. Walking over to the Gryffindor table as per usual the first the Ginny does it read the Daily Prophet, but you notice something wrong. Looking at her eyes, they're not scanning: they're looking at one place; not moving one bit. "Uhh Ginny, something the matter?" You ask, getting some cereal, "Why didn't you tell me?" Ginny questions, still not taking her eyes off the page. "Sorry what?" As you as that, you put a full spoon of cearal in your mouth. "You and Draco bloody Malfoy have a thing going on between you both!" She exclaimed; slamming the Daily Prophet on the table.