Draco watched as Harry walked away. He was confused, but judging by Harry's red face, he was just having a gay crisis ™️.
'Ha! Serves you right. The amount of times I thought my nose would start bleeding when you walked in a room. Bitch.' Thought Draco, like the petty bitch he was.
He started the healing, a sort of golden glow surrounding him. Ancient symbols and letters started to circle him, slowly and carefully centring in on his wounds. He sighed at the cool relief that it provided, soothing the ever growing pain, as more and more people thought of him as a punchbag, rather than a person.
Draco sighed, in pain and annoyance, and slid down under the blankets.
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Harry walked quickly back to his common room, his face red as a beetroot. His hands covered his face, trying (and failing) to hide Harry's Gay crisis.
As he walked up the stairs to his common room, he tried to clear his mind of that but Draco just consumed his thoughts. He was even starting to hear his voice in his head. 'Ugh, I'm so pretty and petty, my nails are just so fabulous. Everyone should bow down to me.' Yup, Draco.
Harry told the Fat Lady the password, and walked through the portrait hole to the common room. He spotted Ron and Hermione doing homework. Hermione doing the work, and Ron pretending to listen.
He slouched down onto a chair next to them and groaned. Loudly.
Hermione sighed and put down her book that she had been reading. "What now?"
"I'm in the middle of a crisis right now, Hermione." She gave him a look. "Help please?"
"What's going on." She nudged Ron, who had fallen asleep. Or maybe he'd been asleep the entire time. He blinked back awake, and shot up - confused.
"What?"
"Harry's having a crisis."
"Oh. Ok."
"Guys! I'm struggling over here because Draco's far too pretty for my brain to comprehend! Help!"
"What!" Ron said, finally sitting up properly. "WHAT THE HELL!"
Hi guys! Sorry I haven't updated in so long, I've had end of year exams and everything's rly chaotic, but I hope you guys enjoy this chapter! - Killian
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