Night Spell (Harry Potter/Twilight Fanfic)

Chapter 5: Ouch

"It's okay don't be sorry. You and your er-" "Friend sir. We're really sorry." I said in my most polite voice. My British accent sent chills down his spine and my seeming innocence intrigued him, but took a last long look into my bright green eyes then smiled. "You guys go. Your off the hook." He waved off and turned around leaving.

"How'd you-?" "I was a major rule breaker in school, I have to know some way out of trouble." I shrugged and walked over to the cart and started pushing it. My eyes widened as I realized something.

"Asgard! Kitty! VooDoo! Tybalt! Are you guys okay?!" I asked worrying majorly. They had been in the cart the whole time! I feel horrible.

"I am so so so so sorry! Truly I am! I'm so daft!" I said hoping they'd except my apology. By the looks of it they did and my face went back to it's normal expression.

"You okay?" Dad asked laughing at me. "Yeah. I can't believe I forgot. I feel so bad! What if they got hurt?" I asked pushing the cart forward. The whole family was walking on either sides of me, looking graceful as ever. People starred at us as we walked by, but none of us payed attention. We just talked like normal people, laughing.

I felt a little out of place, seeing as everyone else was paired up. The emptiness and hurt hit me again. Hard. I stopped in my tracks and had to squeeze my sides to keep myself together. I folded my arms over my chest and held my torso. I felt like it was going up rip apart and I had to make sure it didn't.

My family stopped and looked at me with sympathy and a little bit of confusion. But Bella and Dad seemed to know exactly what was happening and dad picked me up and ran.

Tears poured down my cheeks as images of Draco flashed threw my head. His laugh...his smile...flashes of him with his favorite green apples...the snowball fights....his kisses....his lips...the last flash was of his eyes. The eyes I loved so dearly. They were the prettiest color I've ever seen. The melted silver seemed to dance in his eyes and the image froze in place. The image hung behind my eyelids for what seemed like forever, burning loneliness into my heart. I miss him...

It's only been a few hours, but still it hurts so bad. The connection of a imprint was yanking at me terribly, begging him to appear. To see the steel eyes I could stare into forever. The platinum hair I loved to run my fingers through. The smile that was brighter then the sun itself.

The tears dripped onto my tanktop, running down my neck and hitting my collarbone. My heartbeat slowed down, slower then it does when I sleep. Whenever I get like this,missing him so much it hurts, my heart slows down as if ready to stop beating all together if I give the command. Dad seemed to be able to notice my skin turning cold and turned to Carlisle who had been following.

"What's wrong?" Carlisle asked clearly not used to anything like this. "Dr-dr-Draco..." I whispered but my tears drowned me and didn't allow the words to escape. Bella was next to me the next second. Or was she there the whole time? Empathy and recognition filled her face and she held my hand as my tears hit it. "It's Draco. She misses him. The imprint must make it worse. This is even worse then how I was when..." Bella trailed off and Edward stiffened. Guess that's a story for another time.

"Where is he? If she imprinted on him shouldn't he be feeling the same?" Jasper asked, worry laced in his words. "Yes he should. It'll be worse for her but he should feel pretty close to this. We need to get her home." Dad said growling slightly.

I didn't even hear their conversation. I was too lost in the pain. I felt like there was a hole in my chest. My heart was screaming and pounding to jump out of it. It felt like someone had just punched through my rib cage and kept squeezing the life out of my heart.

It's never been this bad before. Something has to be wrong. The pain traveled up to my head. It collected in the middle of my forehead, then slashed through my brain like lightning, the pain intensified, if that was possible.

The flashes started again, each one bringing an even more miserable feeling. The loneliness danced through my veins, and hit the walls of my blood vessels, shocking them continuously. I felt like a thousand knives hit me. Each coming with a different emotion.

Stab. Loneliness. Stab. Misery. Stab. Depression. Stab. Heartache. Stab. Pain. Pain. Pain.

Over and over again the knives hit me square in the chest and right between my eyes, blurring my vision. The world started spinning out of control, making me dizzy and lightheaded.

The world got dark. Darker. Darker. Blurry. Blurrier.

Blackout.

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