I felt my eyes starting to open. I looked around the place. I was back in the same bed from earlier.
I looked to my side and I saw a lady coming to me.
"Darling you finally awake! I'm Madam Pomfrey by the way. Your lucky Mr. Malfoy found you or else something might've happened to you at Knockturn Alley."
I thought I recognized the name 'Malfoy'. Then I remebered Hermione talking about him being a bully and calling her foul names. If he was a bully then why would he save me? He could've just left me in that dangerous place.
I was brought out of my thoughts when Madam Pomfrey started putting something on my left forearm.
"This might sting a little"
She then put the liquid on my skin and I felt a burning sensation. I hissed in pain, it felt like when my mother put rubbing alcohol on my cut.
Madam Pomfrey bandaged up my forearm and told me I could leave.
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Fanfiction{DISCONTINUED} A regular 15 year old girl named Ella "Wilson" who grew up with mysterious parents named Jane Wilson and Matthew Wilson. Ella knows nothing about the Wizarding world nor' does she know it exist as far as she know she is a regular per...
