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Today was the Slytherin V Gryffindor game for the start of the Cup competition and I was so nervous, I was just sat at the Gryffindor table with Harry, equally as nervous as you. You always dreaded playing Slytherin but knew Harry was even more nervous now that Draco was the seeker for their team. As you made your way to the changing rooms you felt a cold hand on your shoulder and turned to be greeted by a slicked array of platinum blonde. "Erm Good look today" he said trying to be sincere, "You too Malfoy", "I'm really nervous actually, my father is coming to watch" he admitted looking very scared. "Well then best get out there and show him what your made of" I say with a chuckle, but notice he still looked down, scared. "Hey" you say lifting his head to look at you. "It's ok".
As you headed out to the pitch and raced off, starting the game, you noticed the two blushers where constantly headed at you and Harry, never leaving behind you Fred tailed you as you where the only one who needed coverage, and George got the rest. Fred always has a liking to you, hmm, weird. Suddenly you see Harry and Draco go missing into the crowds, by now your are behind at 90:30 for their team. You try to focus on the game but start getting worried since it's been a while when you see them emerge and Harry reached up and you see him brandishing the snitch. "HARRY POTTER HAS CAUGHT THE SNITCH" you hear Lee shout up and the crowd goes wild, exept Slytherin of course. But then you look and see one of the bludgeons going straight for Harry and dive on your broom to block it. I used my body as a human sheid, it hit be in the arm, knocking me of my broom as I plummeted. I looked up for one last glance, thinking it was the end and saw Harry get hit in the head by the other, as he also began to fall. Then thud, and it all went dark. A few minutes later I awoke still on the field as teachers and pupils began swarming us from every angle till I hear it. "Make way, make way" you eye rolled at the sound of Lockhart voice but still cloud to move at all. "Are you okay?" I heard Mionie ask Harry who had slightly propped himself up. "No, I think my- I think my arm's broken, Wait where's (y/n)?" "She's right the-" Ron began just as Lockhart cut in. "Not to worry, Harry. I will fix that arm of yours straight away." "No, not you." He stammers for obvious reasons. "Oh, poor boy doesn't know what he's saying. Now, this... won't hurt a bit. Brackium emendo!" "Oh! Ooh! Ugh!" You heard, still unable to move as Hermione came over to your side, joining Ron. "(Y/n) are you ok, can you hear me. "Ah, yes, well, ha, that can sometimes happen, um, butuh, the point is, uh,..." Lockhart continued, I wish I could see what he had done but right now I was having trouble breathing, why where no other teachers here yet. "Ohh! Uhh!" The crowd cried again "...you can no longer feel any pain, and, heh- very clearly, the bones are not broken." "Broken? There's no bones left!" Hagrid yells angrily as the teachers finally battle through the group, Min running to your side as Hagrid got Harry up he looked over at you and staggered over. "Wait she's not-" "she's alive, but in critical condition, she needs to be taken to the medical ward immediately, (y/n) can you hear me" with that I coughed up blood and it all went black again, the last thing I saw was a flash of platinum blonde appear infront of my face.
(A/n) sorry this is short but the next one is juicy and original so I hope it's ok😁)
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The Princess of Dragons: Second Year 🐍Draco x Reader🐍⚡️Potter Twins⚡️
FanfictionA continuation of The Princess of Dragons. (Y/n) Potter faces new challenges in her time at Hogwarts, and what she thought could be a friendship quickly turns toxic because of blood status. What will happen between her and the blonde boy desperately...
