Snape's Daughter {Draco Malfoy~Ron Weasley}

chapter 7: the hospital wing

"Oh my god!" madam Pomfrey gasped as Mia and Draco staged in as Draco was howling something the lines of, "i'm going to die, i'm going to die, death by a hippogriff such an unhonorable way to go!" Mia kept trying to tell Malfoy that he wasn't dieing but his arm was broken and maybe sprained his ankle, but he wouldn't listen. "Sit him down over there Mia darling," Pomfrey added in between Draco's cries, while pointing at an empty bed, "looks like a nasty break that does, give me a second and i will fix it up for you," she called as she made her way over the medicine cupboard. Mia sat Draco down on the bed and sat in the chair next to him. "It hurts so much!" Malfoy wailed, "well maybe next time don't insult a hippogriff, honestly you can be so stupid sometimes!" Mia shot back. Draco mumbled something to himself along the lines of "bitch," and "stupid bird," but Mia thought it was best not to escalate into a full blown argument. "Right drink this," madam Pomfrey said as she made her way over, "that will heal the ankle, now as for the arm I'll give you this," she said handing Malfoy a large green pill, "it should stop the pain however it will take awhile to heel so you will have to wear a sling in the meantime, okay now drink up," Pomfrey ordered. "Smells like goblin piss," Draco muttered just before downing the concoction then violently gagging as if he was going to throw then composing himself to say, "tastes like goblin piss as well,"

"Well what did you expect, pumpkin juice?"

"I had my hopes," Draco joked, which earned a small giggle from Mia. "Now swallow the pill," Pomfrey said sternly, so he did. "God that was disgusting," Malfoy scoffed, "yes well what would you rather sit through a second of a bad taste or be in pain?" Mia asked the boy, and once more Malfoy uttered beneath his breath "it was more than a second of bad taste..."

"Sorry what was that?" Mia asked, "nothing," Draco huffed. "Okay I'll put the sling on your arm so just-" madam Pomfrey was cut off by three people walking in, "oh what happened this time?" she said looking over at the weasley twins who were standing next to Elizabeth as her nose was uncontrollably bleeding, "well funny story you see..." Elizabeth started before Pomfrey cut her off, "look i don't want to know just sit down there!" she said annoyed pointing at a bed. The troublesome trio laughed as they completed, it was obvious that they were regulars to the hospital wing due to testing out their own joke products. "Mia do you know how to put on a sling?"

"Yes?"

"Sort Mr Malfoy out please while I go and try to stop Elizabeths bleeding nose!" and with that Pomfrey was off. "Do you actually know how to tie a sling?" Malfoy asked cautiously, "as a matter of fact i do, i want to be a heeler remember?" Mia said to Draco as she tied the sling perfectly on his arm, "see perfect," Mia said, gesturing to the sling that was now on Malfoy's arm. "Erm thanks," Mafoy said, shifting in his seat, "no problem," Mia replied. The pair sat arkardly for a few minutes before Pomfrey came back over, "sweets to make your nose bleed and get out of lessons how ridiculous and they didn't even have a proper remedy to make it stop!" pomfrey said annoyed as she made her way back over, "did they take notes of what you gave her to make it stop?" Mia asked curiously, "yes they did.... Oh no," Mia and Draco let out a quick laugh before Pomfrey continued, "That was there plan wasn't it?" Mia and Draco nodded. "They are two smart for their own good sometimes, now i see you have done an excellent job putting on the sling Mia well done you want to be a heeler correct?"

"Yes," Mia answered, "or at least at the moment i do, it could change,"

"Well I hope it doesn't by the time you are in sixth year. You know you get extra lessons based on your future careers and I would be more than willing to let you be a part of the medical program," Pomfrey said truthfully, "thanks," Mia replied with a smile plastered on her face. Suddenly Draco's minions came in and swarmed the bed asking him all sorts of questions such as "are you going to die?" or "is your arm going to be chopped off?" witch Mia thought was quite amusing, and so did madam Pomfrey. They intensely listened as Draco told the over exaggerated and dramatic version of the events that had taken place, "I could have lost my arm. I've been very lucky," Draco said convincingly as his followers gasped at his statement. "Mr. Malfoy, you can leave now!" Pomfrey called over the group of teenagers, and with that he got up and left without saying bye to Mia but instead giving her an icy glare....'what was that about?' Mia wondered as she left to meet Tazzy for lunch.

A/N:   draco is a dramatic bitch and you cant convince me other wise

hi. this was short i know dont kill me i diddnt know what to write and i am sleep deprived anyway yeah did i put the character baised on me in this chapter yes? did i roll a liteal dice to decide witch OC came into the hosbital wing? also yes dont judje me but yeah draco is a bitch when he is with his friends and i want to have like a nice to mia alone with friends he is a dick ya know cos why not and with ron he is just going to be a nice human so yeah idk i need food and sleep but will i? idk havent decided yet 

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