Through his eyes

Chapter twenty two

We all went back to the Gryffindor common room and sat down and started talking about what Umbridge made me do.

"What did you do to make her take you away?" harry said.

"I may have set fire to the Slytherin common room to scare everyone?" I whispered to everyone and they all burst out laughing.

"Y/N! Why would you do that?" Ginny said as she looked at me shocked.

"Before the second task, I tried to leave the room and they blocked me from going out and told me that they would hurt Freddie again." I said as I looked at Fred and then buried my face into his neck and they all laughed at me.

"All that for the ugly one?" George laughed.

"Im better looking than you, Georgie!" he said back and Fred grabbed my arm and squeezed it. it hurt so bad, he didn't realise but George did and stopped laughing and stared at me. I wanted to scream, it hurt, I let out a little noise and Fred looked Concerned. "You okay, y/n?" he said as he took my hand and began to lift up my sleeve.

"yes I'm Fine Freddie." I said as I got up and ran out of their common room and ran through the halls. I felt so bad because he didn't know why I ran out and he probably thinks he hurt me. I ran through the corridors and heard someone following me, it was George.

"Freddie thinks he hurt you." he said, trying to catch his breathe.

"Well, he did, but I know he didn't mean to because he doesn't know."

"Lets see it," he said and I rolled up my sleeve and took of the bandage, it had gotten worse. "You need to tell him, y/n. It's really bad."

"You heard what he said George, he will kill her and I won't be allowed to see him again." I wrapped it back up.

"Freddie is upstairs terrified, he knows you lied anyways so you might as well tell him so he doesn't feel like he hurt you." he yelled at me.

he was right, but I didn't want to admit it. I hated the thought of Freddie thinking he had hurt me, but I didn't want him to go running at Umbridge. Speaking off the devil, whilst me and George were in the corridor, around the corner came the bitch herself.

"y/n Malfoy. good to see you." she smiled.

"Wish I could say the same." I mumbled at her.

"Weasley? Do you mind if I steal her for a moment?" She looked at George and tried to keep smiling. I looked at George and nodded but he looked angry.

"No, you cannot steal her, we're talking." he said and I smiled.

"Well, mr.Weasley, If I am correct, you are a Gryffindor and ms. Malfoy here is a Slytherin and you too are not meant to be together right now, you are meant to be in you rooms so I will let that slide if you run along back to your room immediately, leaving me and y/n to have a talk." she is such a witch.

"Unfortunately, Umbridge, I will be joining you both if you decide to take her." he said.

"Fine, you can both come to my office immediately and you Mr. Weasley will be punished the same way in which Malfoy here was, Im sure she told you all about it." she smiled and walked off.

"No!" I shouted and stared her down. "George go back now." I shouted at him. I didn't want him to get her to hurt him too, he refused at first but I told him I would be okay, he didn't want to leave me but I promised him I would tell Fred and he left. I followed Umbridge back to her office.

"I knew I would break you." she said as she sat down In her chair and smiled at me.

"What do you want?" I stared at her.

"Your punishment is not over yet Miss." She said as she placed the quill in front of her.

"Does professor McGonagall know you are doing this to people?" I questioned her as I walked up to the quill.

"A student should behave correctly and well-mannered, those who do not, need to learn their lesson." She said, she lost her smile and I grabbed the quill and snapped it.

"If you don't mind Umbridge, I will be leaving now." I strutted out of the pink room and slammed the door behind me and made a run for it back to Gryffindors common room.

"Freddie?" I yelled as I walked in.

"Y/N?" Ginny said. "Why are you here?"

"What?" I questioned, what are they on about?

"Fred is looking for you. He is very scared, he thinks he hurt you." Hermione said.

"yeah, George told us everything." Ron said and George turned around and looked at me.

"You better go find Fred." he said. I ran as fast as I could out of the door and looked everywhere for him yet I couldn't find him, I was trying to think of anywhere he could have been, and then I remembered. I ran to the courtyard and he was there, sat under the tree. I went and sat next to him.

"What did she really do to you?" he said, I had to show him. So I did. I rolled up my sleeve and undid the bandages to show him, he grabbed my arm and observed it, he saw how deep it was. he jumped up and looked as if he was going to cry, his eyes began to water. I jumped in font of him.

"Freddie, I'm okay." I said as I grabbed his hand but he pushed past me. "Frederick Gideon Weasley!" I yelled at him and he paused but didn't turn around to look at me. "Im okay. I handled it, it still hurts very much and its not getting any better but really think about what you are going to do. That won't help anyone!" There was a moment of silence and he turned around and looked at me, his eyes were watering.

"How am I meant to protect you from far more dangerous people when I can't even stop you from getting hurt by a teacher?"

"Freddie, you don't need to. Ive been fighting my whole life, I can protect myself." I said, I felt like I were about to cry, I hated seeing him like this.

He didn't say anything, he just walked up to me and put his hand on my cheek and wrapped his other arm around my waist, "Never use my full name again." he giggled as a tear fell down his face. I put my hands on his face and wiped away the tear and giggled too.

"You know I love you Freddie." I placed my forehead against his.

"Y/N Malfoy, I promise to love you forever and I will protect you and stay with you until my body is buried underground and I will never let anyone or anything come to hurt you again."

"Freddie," I laughed, "why do you have to be so dam cute." I pushed him away and laughed, he grabbed me and we started playing around on the grass and dancing around. He was mine, and we were happy, it felt like every moment of my life was made for him, he was the one.