Chapter 37: 'no'

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Madam pomfrey comes over and checks on you ever hour, which is super annoying. Every time was the same questions and every time you'd turn away from her, ignoring her. She tried to make you to eat but you didn't want to, nothing sounded good. You're about to fall asleep when you hear faint footsteps that get louder and stop by the edge of your bed.
'No' is all you can think.

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You pretend to be asleep until you feel a cold hand grabs yours.
'Rings' you sigh, Draco. You turn around and look up at him, his eyes were blood shot and his face red and tear stained. You both don't know what to say, you trying to make eye contact but he's looking anywhere but you. You lift the blankets and he finally makes eye contact with you. He slowly crawls under the sheet and he puts your head on his chest, his hands around your waist pulling you closer. You both don't say anything, just comfort one another in silence. Eventually you finally fall asleep in his arms as he does you.

You feel someone grip your waist tight, you groan and try to shove them off lightly, thinking it's Draco. The hands grip your waist tighter and you whimper in pain, they quickly grab your wrist and pin them above your head on the bed. They straddle you so you can move, with one hand on your wrist the other slides up your shirt. You look up at their eyes and see Blaise. You immediately start to try and fight him but he's to strong, he's pinning you down putting all of his weight on you. He ticks his head in the crook of your neck and whispers

"Stop fighting me y/n" but his voice is not his own. You look up at him and the person that was once Blaise is now your father.

"You're useless!" He screams at you at he bends back you wrist until you hear a pop. You whimper out in pain and you turn your head, away from him. He grabs your jaw roughly with his hand
"Look at me" he demands. You shake your head slightly although it's hard with his grip on it. He grips it tighter, causing a string of sharp pain to flash across your mouth. You finally bring your eyes to his and he looks at you, confused. You stop and look into his eyes. Your father doesn't have grey eyes

"This isn't real" you whisper to yourself and he raises an eyebrow.

"Not real?" He questions, you shake your head no and he moves his hand to your throat, choking you. You gasp, trying to get oxygen to your lungs but failing.
"How's this for real" you claw at him with your good wrist.

"Stop" you choke out and just like that he stops. He removes his hands and you gasp for breath. He just stares at you, after finally catching your breath you sit up, sliding your legs out from under him. You squeeze your eyes shut and bring your knees to your chest, hugging them tightly. You felt like you couldn't breath, the air was so thin and you were running out of space.

A icy hand slides on your thigh and as if the simple touchy granted you permission to breath, the air was normal again. You gasp in a breath and tears fall from your still shut eyes.

"Y/n" they say softly. They put their other hand on your face, you lean into their touch and take another shaky breath. They caress your cheek with their thumb and you finally open your eyes, your vision still blurry from tears. You both don't say anything but you just shake your head no and pull your knees tighter to your chest. He doesn't say anything but as he pulls you into an embrace.

"Draco.." you say your voice coming out as a whisper as though your vocal cords were raw.

"Shhh it's okay, I'm here" he whispers into your hair as he kisses your head. You nod your head and let him hold you.

After a hour or so he finally pulls away and looks into your blood shot eyes with his. He stands up from the bed and you look at him in confusion. He holds his hand out and you take it, swinging your legs off the side of the bed. You put your weight on your good leg and stand up, he takes time to take in your appearance. You're wearing Ron's sweatshirt and some leggings Hermione brought you. He looks back up at you and frowns, he takes off his sweatshirt and holds it out to you. You raise your eyebrow at him as to question, 'what?' He takes a breath and says

"I don't want you wearing weaslebee hoodie" you lightly laugh and take his sweatshirt. You're about to take Ron's off when you realize you don't have anything underneath

"Could you um, turn around" you question. His splash of pink spreads on his pale cheeks and he turns around as do you. You take Ron's sweatshirt off of you and turn your head to see Draco still turned. You put on Draco's hoodie and are instantly hit with his sent, sauvage cologne and a mint. You take a deep breath and smile, you're about to turn around when you feel arms wrap around you. Draco hugs you from behind and he kisses your cheek. You smile up at him and pull away, he reaches out his hand. You take it and take a step only for your leg to give our from pain. Draco catches you, and lifts you so your standing again, his hands still in your waist.

"Are you okay?" He ask softly, you nod your head, a tear falling but you quickly wipe it.
"Is your leg okay?" He questions and looks down at it, seeing it bandaged.

"It's fine" you whisper to match his tone.
"Its just a little sore" He silently nods and then out of no where he picks you up bridal style, carful of your leg. You both laugh and look up at each other.
"Where are we going?" You question as you laugh lightly.

"It's a surprise" he smiles down at you as you rest your head on his chest.

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Edit: there was so many grammatical errors in this bc I made it at 4 am😂😭

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