Unexpected love

Hospital wing and Quidditch matches

I wake up a little further into the afternoon the next day in the hospital wing with Pansy sitting in a chair next to me.

"Pansy, what happened?"

She jumps once I talk as I haven't spoken in hours, "Oh thank goodness you are awake. There must've been something at cut you up pretty badly last night. There was a trail of your blood from the bathrooms to the common room, it was pretty gross if I'll be honest. You bled so much that you passed out."

I look at her confused, "so who brought me here?"

She hesitates and laughs a little, "once you passed out, ill be honest I freaked out and wouldn't stop shaking so I couldn't pick you up, but the person to volunteer the fastest was Draco. I've never seen him get up that quickly. He picked you up and brought you here. He slept in this chair last night too."

I look at her shocked, "you mean like. Draco Malfoy? The prick who tries to control me?"

She nods and I sigh while shaking my head. I look down and realize I'm changed into my pajamas.

"Oh god who changed me?"

Pansy shakes her head, "no, no, no, it was madame Pomfrey."

I lay back relieved and look at my wrapped arm as madame Pomfrey comes out.

"Come on ladies, the quidditch match is starting. Slytherin versus Gryffindor."

Pansy and I get up to go to the dorms so I can get dressed. The whole time she helps me like I can't walk. Its only my arm. I get dressed after she offered to help me multiple times. We quickly go outside and see that the game had already started. I had heard rumors that Harry was on the Gryffindor team. I don't know who to cheer for now. My brother is playing for Gryffindor, but I am a Slytherin. Whoever wins I will just clap for them.

I watch the game and stand with Pansy as she explains things to me about Quidditch. By the end of the game Harry had caught the Golden Snitch and trust me I cheered extra loud for my brother. I was the only person cheering on the Slytherin side besides Pansy who was lightly clapping.

As the game ends, I start to walk around with my brother, Hermione, Ron and Hagrid as they start to talk about Professor Snape trying to put a curse on Harry.

"Nonsense," Hagrid says and looks at Ron, "why would snape put a curse on Harry's broom?"

"Who knows? Why was he trying to get past the three-headed dog on Halloween," Harry asks and I look at him confused, "three-headed dog?"

Hermione nods and I look at Hagrid, "who told you about Fluffy?"

"Fluffy? That thing has a name?"

"Well, of course he's got a name, he's mine! I bought him off an Irish fellow I met down at the pub last year. Then I lent him to Dumbledore to guard the," Hagrid stops, "shouldn't have said that. No more questions! Don't ask any more questions. Thats top secret that is."

"But Hagrid, whatever Fluffy's guarding, Snape's trying to steal it."

"Codswallop! Professor Snape is a Hogwarts teacher."

"Hogwarts teacher, or not, I know a spell when I see one. I've read all about them. You've got to keep eye contact and Snape was not blinking."

I look between everyone and sigh at this nonsense. I don't believe one bit of any of this with Professor snape.

"Now you listen to me, all four of you, you're meddlin' with things that ought not to be meddled in. It's dangerous. What that dog is guarding is strictly between Professor Dumbledore and Nicholas Flamel," Hagrid stops again, "I shouldn't have said that."

We all run stay there while thinking about what Hagrid said with Nicholas Flamel as he walks off panicking because he knows that he really just messed up.

"Nicholas Flamel? Who is Nicholas Flamel," Harry asks as Hermione and I shake our heads to indicate that we dont know.