Just Imagine, a Draco Malfoy Fanfiction

First Match

INCLUDES FOUL LANGUAGE
NOT ACCURATE TO THE BOOKS
DRACO'S POINT OF VIEW

             I got up bright and early the next morning. We had our first quidditch match today. It was Gryffindor against Slytherin. I was conflicted. If Slytherin won, me and my father would be pleased, but Y/N would be crushed from loosing her first match. But if Gryffindor won, she would me happy and father would be disappointed in me. I guess somethings are best not to plan out beforehand.

             I looked down at her. She was still asleep, and her messy Y/H/C hair was in her face. I smiled, looking her face. She looked so peaceful when she was asleep. I kissed her forehead, and she fluttered her eyes open. "Morning Princess." I said. She smiled and said "well good morning my prince." I felt myself flush red. She hadn't called me that since the day under the pine tree. "We have a quidditch match today." She said. "Ready for Slytherin to crush you?" I asked jokingly. "You wish." She said smirking.

             We got changed into our quidditch robes. She came out of the bathroom in her new uniform with her hair tied up in a tight bun. She did a little spin "ya like?" She asked in a sing-song voice. "Bloody hell." I said. She looked, well hot. I've never seen her look so sporty before. She had a confident look on her face, with a smile as bright as the sun. She giggled from my response and said "well go on, you change." I went into the bathroom and out on my uniform. I didn't use any hair gel, and just let my hair feather down onto my forehead. I got out, and put my arm around her. We stared at our reflections in the mirror. "Well we look great." She said smiling. My tall body towered over her's at least by a foot. And even though she was short in comparison, I could tell that she was a bloody dangerous beater.

             We made our way out to the quidditch field. I looked down to her. "You won't smash me to prices. Will you darling?" I asked. She smiled cutely and said "I'll try not to." We kissed and wished each other good luck, then parted ways to opposite sides of the field.

YOUR POINT OF VIEW

             I mounted my broom and saw Draco do the same. We all rose into the air and saw Madame Hooch release throw up the quaffle, release the bludger, and release the golden snitch. I saw the bludger immediately charge after Alicia. I beat it there, and swung it away from her towards Marcus Flint. "TEN POINTS TO GRYFFINDOR!" I heard Dean yell. Katie Bell had thrown a quaffle through the left hoop. Shortly, I heard a whistle blow. "STOP!" Yelled Madame Hooch. We saw her looking up in the sky. We all stopped in our places and looked up too. In the clouds, I saw a shadow of something. It got closer and closer. I saw it was a body. It was falling hard and fast.

             It hit the ground with a loud boom,
And we all went closer to examine it. I felt myself stop breathing, and let out a blood chilling and ear piercing scream. I saw a bloody head with platinum blond hair and a green uniform. I felt tears running down my face. I held two fingers on his wrist and felt for a pulse. "HE'S ALIVE!" I yelled. I had never been more relieved in my whole life. I leaned my ear down to his nose and heard a faint breath. "SOMEONE GET HIM TO SAINT MUNGO'S!" I yelled. I knew Madame Pomfrey wasn't supposed to deal with major injuries. They must need a whole team of people to take care of him.

             As people started to rush over, I hugged his pale body tightly and refused to let go. Then everything went black.

             "Is she okay?" I heard someone whisper. "I don't know. She fainted after seeing Draco." I heard a deeper voice whisper. I opened my eyes and saw I was in the Gryffindor common room. I stood up immediately. "Draco. Where is he. What happened. Is he alright?" I asked panicked. I saw Blaise sit me down. "Y/N he's fine. He's at Saint Mungo's. They said he'll live." I sighed from slight relief but still felt worried. I saw Hermione and Ron there next to me. "Where's Harry?" I asked. "We thought it was best for him to not be here, so he'd not- you know. Die." Said Ron.

             "What do you mean?" I asked. "Well the reason why Malfoy fell is because he accidentally rammed into him while looking for the snitch." Replied Ron quietly. "I'm going to fucking kill that bloody bastard." I said loudly. Blaise laughed at my remark. "You think it's funny Blaise? I thought my boyfriend could've died because of him." I spat out. Blaise held his hands up and walked back a couple of seconds. "Oh. I'm sorry you guys. I'm just really stressed." I said tiredly. "Blaise, I never thanked you. Without you, I don't think Draco and I would even be together." He smiled and hugged me and pecked me on the cheek. "No need to thank me." He said. "And Ron, Hermione, thanks for putting your problems with Draco aside for me." They both just sat there smiling.

             "Hey. Can we go see Draco?" I asked. I was really worried about him.

             We were all allowed to go visit Draco as Saint Mungo's. We took a nearby bus, and stepped in the large hospital. I saw doctors running, people crying, and wizards cheering. Dreadful places, hospitals. We came to the front desk and asked the old witch to see Draco. "Third floor, room C12." She said. We took an elevator and followed her directions, and sure enough, we found a tall blond boy lying in a hospital bed.

DRACO'S POINT OF VIEW.

             I saw a beautiful girl with Y/H/C hair and another with frizzy hair along with two boys. "Draco how are you?" Asked the girl with the Y/H/C hair. I suddenly got scared. "How the fuck do you know who I am?"

AUTHORS NOTE
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