THAT'S MY BROTHER

Chapter 8

*Back at Hogwarts*
Oliver ran into my room "Hannah! Wake up!" He picked up a pillow and threw it at my face. "What Oliver? Do you want me to break your nose?!" I wasn't a morning person but I pulled the covers back from over my head "Well?" He came and stood next to me. "Can you play quidditch?" he smiled at me. "Erm yes. Abit why?" he threw a Griffindor kit onto my bed. "Great one of our team members left, said it was to brutal. Me and Ron spoke to the team and we want you to play for us but it's entirely your choice." I shot up out of bed "Are you kidding Oliver? of course I'll play!" I hugged him and he left so I put on the kit.

It was time for the match. Oliver neglected to tell me we were going against Slytherin. As we walked onto the field Lions by Saint Mesa played and I looked over at the twins, Ron and Oliver and winked. We all got on our brooms and flew up. "We got this team." Oliver said he looked back at me and winked. I whisper to myself "Ok Hannah, you got this." The game started and I saw the snitch on my left and the bludger heading straight for Draco and Fred on my right. I headed towards Draco and Fred. Oliver screamed "Hannah! Where are you going? The snitch is over there." He pointed to the snitch I nodded "I know." I nodded towards Fred and Draco. "Then why aren't you going for it?!" He looked confused then noticed me nod towards Draco. "Because the bludger is heading for Fred and Draco. And I'm sorry Oliver but they're more important than winning a match!" I flew over to them. "FRED! DRACO! MOVE!!" I was scared they wouldn't move in time. "What did she say?" Draco asked Fred. I realised they couldn't hear me and the bludger was still coming towards them. "I'm sorry Oliver, but they're my family. I love quidditch but I love them more!" I pushed Fred and Draco out of the way and the bludger hit my side I began to fall.

"HANNAH!" Draco flew down and grabs me, he lifted my head onto his knees. "Hannah! Wake up! Please. I need you, we all do. Don't leave me! Please." He held me close and started to cry. "RON! Help!" Ron flew down and picked me up "We need to get her to the hospital wing. Come on Draco." they began to walk over to hospital wing as Oliver shouted "Stop the game now! Hannah got hit by the bludger as she was stopping him from hitting Fred and Draco!" He looked down and nodded at Ron.

I laid in a hospital bed. I had my eyes closed but I could hear what everyone was saying. "Please Hannah! Don't leave me. I love you, Ron loves you, George loves you." Draco whispered as he held my hand. "Madame Pomfrey? Will she be alright? When will she wake up?" Fred asked concerned. "He sat next to me and whispered "Oh god it's all my fault. I'm so sorry Hannah." he whimpered and looked at Madame Promfrey. She looked down at him. "Well she has broken ribs. She will heal but until then I don't know if she will wake up at all. I'm sorry dears." She walked away. "Wait what! She had to wake up! I'm so sorry Hannah." Fred and Draco said together. Madame Promfey walked back in with two glasses of water for Fred and Draco. "However, we can get surgery done. But only if her parents agree." Oliver walked behind her. "Draco, phone your mum and dad now, we can't lose her. She means to much to us all." Ron dropped to his knees and began to cry.

"Where is Hannah? We came as quick as we could." Narcissa looked down at me. "What happened?" She ran her fingers through my hair. "I'll start the operation now, Mr and Mrs Malfoy." She smiled "Come on boys, you can wait outside with me until it's done if you want." Mum smiled and stood up. "We'd like that" they said and walked out with her. "Thanks Mrs Malfoy" Ron said, he'd finally stopped crying. Two hours passed and Madame Pomfrey walked out to see everyone still sat there. "You all may go in now, Hannah still isn't awake though." She smiled and walked away. "Thank you so much!" Mum smiled and a tear fell down her cheek. "Mum don't cry, you know she'd hate it." Draco said squeezing Mum's hand. He was right whenever Mum cried I'd hug her and tell her to suck up the tear no one has died. "Madame Pomfrey! Wait! When will she be up?" Dad asked. "As I've already said Mr Malfoy I don't know." She continued walking off. He nodded.

Ron ran in and fell down next to me and grabbed my hand. "Please don't leave me. I love you to much. I don't want to live without you. Please darling." He whispered as tears poured down his face. "Please." He held my hand tighter. Dad whispered to Draco "Why is that strange Weasley boy crying and holding Hannah?" He seemed disgusted. "Don't you get it father! They love each other. Something you don't understand. You don't love me or Hannah. I'm surprised you even love mum! All you care about is yourself! Your class! If you're going to be rude then you may as well leave!" Draco snapped back and hugged mum. Dad completely ignored Draco. "No daughter of mine will date a Weasley! It will bring down my class! I'll be a laughing stock!" his fury grew larger and larger. "Point proven." Draco said before walking over to Ron "She'll be okay Ron." Ron hugged Draco something no one ever thought they would see. My eyes fluttered and I woke up. "Hey you better not be crying! I'm not dead!" I chuckled. "Hannah! You're awake!" Draco sat on my bed and hugged me I could feel his salty tears sticking to my face. "Hello darling!" Ron leaned forwards and kissed me. I smiled at him and looked to my side. "So you're boyfriend is a Weasley. Do you know what that will do to my reputation?" Father screamed. I didn't know he was there. "I DONT GIVE A DAMN ABOUT YOUR REPUTATION FATHER! I love this boy and I refuse to let you ruin it like you ruin everything else. You are an inconsiderate arsehole and you only care about yourself! You never even wanted me to be happy did you?" A year fell down my face in pure rage. "Happiness is what you get from class and power not from a Weasley." He spat out at me. "You are going to ruin my life." he looked at me waiting for me to apologise. "You know what Lucius? I don't care! I don't care about what you think is right. I'm laying here alive. Something I wouldn't be doing if it wasn't for Ron. And I'm happy... Finally! And all you care about is yourself. Have you even thanked Ron for saving my life? No! Have you thought about how this may affect me? No! I'm sick of you playing the victim!" I held Ron's hand so tight as I yelled at father that I broke his hand. "Oow!!" Ron grabbed his hand. "Ron, I'm so sorry! Draco can you get Madame Promfrey? And dad, can you LEAVE!" I pointed to the door. "No I want you to end it with him!" He gave me a death stare. "All we ever hear about is how YOU felt, what YOU wanted... Now I'm finally figuring out what I want... And you're still making it about YOU! Gif could you be more self-involved!" I began to cry and shake. "LEAVE!" Draco screamed. "Fine I'll tell Voldemort where you are! Prepare to join me." Father whispered in my ear.