House: Slytherin
Just the sight of him made my blood boil. I hated every single inch of him.

There he was. Sitting there with another girl.

I was in a two year relationship with my, now ex-boyfriend, Logan Parkinson, my best friend Pansy's brother. But not anymore.

I was informed that he was sneaking out after hours with another girl. I didn't want to believe it because I thought it was rumors. That was until I saw him with my very own eyes.

I stormed up to him, feeling every single vein in my neck popping. "You don't even care, do you?! You never did," I yelled. I was on the verge of tears, but for a moment I held it together.

"Asshole!" I say as I slapped him. It felt good to.

There was a red handprint on his cheek. "You were losing feelings, I could see it." Unbelievable.

"Really? And who are you to tell me what I feel and don't feel? Hm? Or are you just trying to cover up the fact that you're a fucking cheater?" I yelled.

My throat started to feel hoarse.

I attempted to slap him once again when I felt someone stop me. "Y/n, don't. Let's get out of here," Pansy said.

I looked at her. Right in the eyes. And she couldn't even look at me back. "Did you know?" I asked her.

She still didn't look at me. "I asked you a question! Did you know, Pansy?! Yes or no?!" I said. She gulped.

I fucking knew it.

I shoved her off of me. "Get the hell away from me!" I say. Tears started to stream down my face.

"You don't get to shove me," she said pushing me back slightly harder.

"I get to do whatever the hell I want," I say as I slapped her. Her face turned red. Like I gave a shit.

She tugged on my hair and pulled me close to her face where was ear was near her mouth.

"He never loved you anyway, you were the regret of his life and you fell for it," she said.

Her fist dug right into my eye and into my jaw.

The last thing I saw was Blaise stopping her and Theo putting me on his back.

-

I couldn't really see much but all I knew was that I was back at the common room. I could see a tin bucket in front of me with a bloody towel hanging off of it.

"Y/n! Are you okay?!" Theo said. Blaise slightly pushed him. "Bro, does she look okay? She just got her shit rocked," he said.

I sat upright. My face had never been in more pain than it did now. I looked to my left to see a glass vase. I could see my reflection in it. I looked horrible. Bloody mouth. Bruised eye and jaw.

I felt the need to spit out some blood so I grabbed the tin bucket and spat in it. I spat out more than I expected.

Theo handed me an ice pack for my eye. "You want to tell us what happened?" He said softly. I set the ice pack right on my eye. I sighed.

"Well... if you must know... Logan never had feelings for me. Like at all," I said, nervously laughing. "It was all fake. And Pansy knew. I guess she didn't like that I found out. But it was painfully obvious," I say.

Just then, I hear doors open from behind us. I look to see and it was Draco. He ran up to me as fast as he could.

I don't know what he wanted. He was best friends with Blaise and Theo but it was me he never liked. He avoided me in any way he could. I once tried to sit next to him in Divination class and he moved.

"Damn, what the hell happened?" He asked. I didn't want to deal with his crap. I rolled my eyes and scoffed. "Malfoy, why do you care, go back to doing your business," I say as I stood up and walked away.

"Y/n," Theo said. I ignored him and continued walking. I hear a tin bucket get kicked from behind me. "Who did this..." he said. I stopped walking. "I seriously don't want to deal with you right now, Malfoy, just please-"

"WHO DID THIS?" He said loudly as slammed his hands on a table.

I ignored him and walked out of the common room.

"Pansy and Logan," Blaise said. "LOGAN DID THIS?!" Draco said shocked. "Pansy hit her and Lo...Draco where are you going?!" Theo said as he watched Draco walk out of the common room.

-

I was walking in the hallway to go to the hospital wing and visit Madam Pomfrey when I heard gasps from students. I stood behind the crowd of people and looked to see what was going on.

"Of course you remained untouched, she wouldn't touch you unless you did something. I knew you were off, you bitch," Draco said as he got in Pansy's face.

Why was he doing this...

"HEY! Don't you call her a bitch," Logan said as he shoved Draco. Draco shoved him back and they broke into fight.

Draco had him pinned against the floor but Logan managed to break one of Draco's fingers. Draco got distracted by the pain and Logan stomped right onto his stomach.

As I was about to run through and help him, Blaise and Theo beat me to it. "Knock it off! Malfoy, come on," Theo said as he and Blaise picked him up.

My friend Cho turned and saw me watching. "Y/n!" She said as she called out to me. "I'm really sorry... for what happened. You didn't deserve that," she said. She gave me a rub on the arm for comfort.

"Thanks, Cho."

-

I finally walked into the hospital wing where I could see Draco already on a bed. He too was spitting up blood now. I still don't know why he did it.

Madam Pomfrey then stood in front of me, now blocking my view of Blaise, Draco and Theo. "Goodness, miss Y/l/n! You too?! Come come sit," She said.

I followed her onto a bed opposite of Draco's and did as she said. She handed me a damp towel to clean off the blood from my mouth that I had from spitting up.

Then she handed me an ice pack for my eye. "Thank you, Madam," I say. She walked off and went to go tend to Draco.

I hear Harry, Ron and Hermione come in.

"No, Ronald, it was Pansy that hit her—"
"But I heard Logan started it so I think—"
"Guys."

"Hey, guys," I say as Harry, Ron and Hermione now stood in front of me. "Wow..." Ron said. "Are you alright?" Harry asked me. I nodded. "I'm fine now. Just got to wait for it to heal," I say.

Hermione gave me a slight smile. "Well, we hope you feel better. We came by just to check up on you," she says. I wave goodbye as they exited the Hospital wing.

Just then, Theo and Blaise sat with me. "Guys, I'm fine. Really, you can go back to the common room, I'm sure you've got homework to finish," I say.

"But—"

"I'm fine, please just go," I say as my voice cracked.

Blaise and Theo gave in and went their way.

I sat there and just thought about everything that happened. Logan never liked me. It was all just a game to him. And didn't even bother trying to hide anything. He just left it out in the open.

Pansy never cared either. I was just dumb and blind and failed to see anything going on.

I couldn't help but shed a few tears. I looked over at Draco who was looking right at me. He looked away and pretended that he wasn't just staring at me.

Madam Pomfrey came to me and handed me a new ice pack as the one I was holding was already melting. "Now, you two lovebirds stay put. I need to grab a few more supplies from the other tower. I should be back in no time," she says.

"We're not... um.. we're not—"

"You best tell HIM that... only love makes you do stupid things, dear," she said. I watched as she walked away.

I looked over again only to see Draco approaching me.

He sat himself right next to me on the bed.

"Hey..." he said. I looked at him.

I tilted my head down as I was just about to break into sobs again. I really tried to hold it in because it would be really embarassing to cry in front of Draco Malfoy.

I let out a deep breath. "I could really... really use a hug right now," I said, my voice breaking.

He opened his arms and I leaned in right next to him.

"What happened," he says softly.

I sniffled and gulped. "Well... I thought Logan liked me. Turns out he didn't and I caught him with someone else. Pansy knew. She knew everything," I say in between sobs.

"Why did you do it? I thought you hated me," I say leaning away from him so I could look at him.

He sighed. "I don't hate you. I just... I thought it'd go away, you know? If I avoided you... because it felt wrong to, knowing you were with him," he says.

"Oh... all this time, I thought you despised me," I said.

"Your finger..." I said. He was leaning really close to my face. My breath hitched.

Before I knew it, his lips were on mine. I found myself giving in. I rested my hand on the side of his face and pulled him in closer.

We parted and all we could do was look at each other.

"Don't ever break a finger for me again."