Draco Malfoy One shots Vol. II | ✓

~When Potions Go Wrong~ Pt. 2

Pt. 2!!

So I recently started reading Dear, Draco by malfoyuh, and it's sooo good, but sooo sad. Luckily I haven't cried...yet. Also! here's an updated picture of pooh bear^^ She also likes to sneak out at night, lmao.

Also I figured out emojis on my Mac book, you just press option, control, space bar. Like what!!??🤯

Happens when you've only used dell your entire life 🙄

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I walked into the Hospital Wing. Madame Pomfrey immediately coming to aid.

"I heard what happened, come on" She said as she rushed me over to a bed, Snape must've told her before we came in. "Set Ms. L/n down here, so I can get a good look at her" Pomfrey directed, as she rolled over a medical cart full of different colored bottles. I nodded, and began to pull Y/n off of me, but her small hands grasped my shirt, and she held on while screaming a very pitchy no.

"Mr. Malfoy how about you sit down with her" Madame Pomfrey said, and I sat down. Y/n moved to sit on my lap. I could see a little tear roll down her cheek.

As Madame Pomfrey got a look at Y/n, there were a lot of "Mhm", "uh-huh", "Mmm" coming from the back of her throat. Once she was done however, Dumbledore, and Snape entered and stood at the foot of the bed.

"Well?" Dumbledore asked looking at Madame Pomfrey.

"As Professor Snape apprized earlier, there will need to be a cure brewed for Ms. L/n to go back to normal, and as I'm guessing that would be about a week, or so" Madame Pomfrey spoke looking at the two professors.

"Yes of course, does Ms. L/n have a caretaker for the time being then?" Dumbledore asked.

"I have assigned Mr. Malfoy as Ms. L/n's caretaker, Professor" Snape said tediously. His voice its usual slow, and boring tone.

"And Mr. Potter? Who I had been informed was yeti cause of this"

"A weeks detention"

Stupid Potter

"Well then, Mr. Malfoy. I can only hope you'd treat Ms. L/n with respect, and take care of her properly" Dumbledore began, "We are trusting that you will" He rose a brow.

"Yes, Professor" I replied with a quick nod of the head.

"Righty then! Your free to go, and please head to your dorm. There is no need to return class today" Madame Pomfrey informed.

As I left with Y/n walking next to me holding my hand with her right one. The nerves had settled back in, and I found myself stressing about the fact that I would have to be taking care of a two year old child. And the worst part was that it was my crush ever since 1st year. But it was more weird than the worse. I needed help. And fast.

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I walked in a fast pace as I tried to find the one person I knew that could help me. Blaise. (For the sake of this little story Blaise is going to have a 4 year old sister)

"Swow down Dwaco" Y/n said, "you so fwast"

It was at the sound of her voice that reminded me that she was practically running to catch up with me. Curse my long legs!

"Sorry Y/n" I apologized, and spotted Blaise sitting on a bench that was in the corridor, reading a quidditch magazine. I sighed in relief, and walked to him. Careful to keep my pace steady for Y/n.

"Blaise" I said as I stood in front of him, " I need your help"

"Let me guess, with Y/n" He guessed with a raised brow.