My Tutor | Draco Malfoy X Reader

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My head was spinning, it hurt so much. I feel like I was gonna die.

Those were my last thoughts before I sunk into darkness. Nothing but pure silence and black.

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Pansy's POV:

the match had started about 10 minutes ago when Hennie and I had arrived in the field, we immediately saw Y/n by the goal post of the Gryffindors and threw in a quaffle

We cheered loudly and watched the game closely. Everything was great, Draco was close to catching the snitch, as usual him and Potter were neck to neck

He was a inch close, the snitch was almost in his grasp when we heard a blood curdling scream that was awfully familiar to us

I slowly look at left side of the pitch when I saw Y/n falling from her boom and unconscious

I shrieked and pinched Hennie which she groaned

Didn't take long when Draco had swooped in time to catch her then hennie pulled me with her as we ran towards where Y/n was

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Draco's POV:

We were 10 minutes in the match, Potter and I were side to side trying to catch the snitch

We were racing by the top of the bleachers when I heard a familiar scream, I took a look behind and saw Y/n fall down from her broom, not moving

I immediately turned back and flew as fast as I could in her direction, Professor Snape was able to delay her fall but not fully stop it

I flew in speed and managed to catch her seconds before she hit the ground, I had dismounted my broom at once and kneeled to the ground as I placed her head on my lap, looking for any injuries

It didn't take long for me to notice a hot sticky substance was dripping into the palm of my hand, I gently turned her head to the side

And there it was, her skull was visible and blood had poured out everywhere, in my robes, her hair, my hand, I tried putting pressure on the area and it didn't take long for her friends to arrive

“Get madame pomfrey” I say, trying not to panic but failing, it was taking over me as seconds passed

“What happened to Y/n?!” Parkinson asked as she placed her hand on my shoulder, I brushed it away immediately

“GET MADAM POMFREY, SHE HIT HER HEAD” I shouted and she retreated in shock, I didn't need her to cling like some glue right now, Y/n was loosing blood and turning paler the minute

I heard them run and shout for Professor Dumbledore and Madam pomfrey, it didn't take long and they had come to take her inside, the match was later on announced cancelled

I watched as they took her away and headed to the dungeons to calm myself and clean up

I didn't know what to think, I was completely out of my self and didn't talk to anyone until I got to my dorm

I sat in silence, I was left with my thoughts. I was still in my quidditch uniform, her blood was still on my arms and hands

She's okay right? Her heart was still beating when I checked earlier

But what if it was a minor injury? That could lead to amnesia? What if her memories are wiped? Will she ever remember her life here? How was I supposed to introduce myself again?

I snapped out of my thoughts, I was overthinking. She'll be okay, there's nothing Madame Pomfrey can do.

I sighed and cleaned up, changed into my school robes and fixed up a little before I headed out.

I wanted to see how she was doing, when I arrived the hospital wing was empty, nor there were students in the halls.

It's because everyone still had one more period to go. And I was supposed to be in Charms now but I didn't feel like going.

I carefully looked for y/n in the endless lines of beds in the wing, and I spotted her in one that was the furthest and cornered spots

She looked peaceful, her chest rose up and down from time to time, proving that she was still alive. I slowly made my way to one of the chair placed right beside her

I pushed a strand of hair covering her face, subsequently taking ahold of her hand caressing the back of it

I couldn't understand how I was feeling nowadays when I was around her, I can't even look her straight in the eye for more than a minute.

And whenever she'd talk to me, I'd always cut the conversation short, I didn't know how to answer. Or simply because I felt like I was lost for words

Funny how I always complained about the tutoring sessions taking up my time yet as time passed by, I started enjoy her company.

I'd never admit it out loud, but I had grown fond of Y/n. Having her around felt like someone finally understood me. And made me feel wanted. I never had imagined myself saying this or even thinking about this but I have realized,

No matter how much I deny, I wanted her to stay with me. Care for me as how she always did and to be the reason she'd smile or laugh.

If said any of these words to her, I knew I wouldn't hear the end of it. But I'd be fooling myself if I denied anything.

Did I like Y/n Èiendrè? Did I like the girl I was formerly tutoring after school?

Maybe.

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