Dramione One Shots

Gunshot

A scream errupted from the grounds. Hagrid, who'd been walking fang, heard and ran. When he arrived at the source of the noise he found a boy lying on the ground, bleeding heavily from his shoulder and stomach.

Without a second to think hagrid scooped the boy in his arms, "Go ge' Dumbledore, Fang. Bring him to the hospital wing."

The dog gave a bark and sprinted off to the castle, hagrid behind him. Hagrid rushed to the hospital wing throwing the doors open.

"What in the name of- Hagrid? What happened? Lay him here quickly," Madame Pomfrey rambled leading hagridden to a bed.

"Gunshot to his shoulder. I found the weapon on the ground," Hagrid explained pulling out a shiny metal weapon, "Its a muggle weapon."

"Muggle weapon? Gun? Hagrid I can't treat this. I don't know what a gun is!" Madame Pomfrey exclaimed.

"Then we shall find someone who does. I don't think.its wise to move the young Malfoy in his current state," Dumbledore said striding in, "Poppy alert professor snape. Lunch has just comensed so he will be in the Great Hall. We also need a muggle-born who can do something about this."

"Hermione!" Hagrid said, "She was telling me how she takes muggle medical courses over the summer."

"Perfect. Poppy please go get Severus and Ms. Granger," Dumbledore insteucted, "And Hagrid please go get Mr. Zabini, Ms. Parkinson, and Mr. Not and bring them to my office."

Hagrid and Madame Pomfret nodded and quickly left. Upon entering the Great Hall Hagrid went to the Slytherin table and asked the three students to come with him to Dumbledore's office. They reluctantly obliged.

"Severus!" Madame Pomfret called from half way down the Hall, "Hospital wing now! Its Draco!"

Without sparing a second thought, Snake rose from his seat at the heads table and strode out of the hall.

"Ms. Granger!" Madame pomfrey yelled.

"Yes?" Hermione called back standing from her seat.

"Hagrid said you take muggle medical courses?"

"I do. Why?" Hermione asked curiously.

"Can you treat a Gunshot?"

"Yes. Why?" Hermione asked walking over.

"We have an emergency and can't move him. Do you think you can save Mr. Malfoy's life?" Madame Pomfrey asked earning a gasp from the hall.

"I can try," Hermione said, "It depends on how severe it is."

The two girls started walking out of the hall as Madame Pomfrey answered, "One near his heart on one in the stomach."

"WHAT?" Hermione screeched.

"Is that bad?"

"WE NEED TO GET THERE NOW OR HE'LL DIE!!" Hermione screamed before running out of the room Madame Pomfrey at her heels.

Hermione reached the hospital before Madame Pomfrey and threw the doors open. She found Dumbledore and Snape huddled around a bed, the only bed occupied, and assumed it was Malfoy.

"Is that him?" Hermione asked.

Snape turned around while Dumbledore smiled and sat in a chair.

"What is she doing here?" Snape demanded.

"Ms. Grangsr may be able to save Mr. Malfoys life." Dumbledore answered calmly.

"You can?" Snape gasped.

"Possibly. We have to hope that the one near is heart didn't sever a main artery or I'll be working for hours," Hermione said.

"Well get on with it!" Snaps cried.