Loving the Evil (a Draco Malfoy Fanfic)

" You're so stupid! You don't deserve to be a pureblood you filthy traitor!" She shouted into my face. I don't even understand what I did except not be lying and evil, like all Slytherins.

All of the sudden, I watched as she pulled her arm back, soon smashing it into my nose. I flew back, I knew she had broken it, as it cracked loudly, blood shooting out as I fell.

I sat there on the ground, and heard as she laughed at what she had done. I listened as her footsteps retreated back to the common room.

I slowly moved over to the corner, wishing that she hadn't picked up my dropped wand. I brought my knees up, trying to hurry and calm myself before heading toward the hospital wing. I then heard shuffling.

I looked up, scared I would see her again. But it wasn't my attacker, instead it was someone who everyone thought was a cruel and devious person.

"Are you okay?" Draco asked.