"Oh, hey," I burst out laughing uncontrollably.
He lifts my face, examining the blood dripping down it.
"Y/n are you ok," His mutters, cupping my face.
"I'm fine. You should see the other guy though," I snicker.
He quickly pulls out a napkin, lightly cleaning my face.
"What happened?"
My laughter calms down as I explain the events that just occurred.
"Well, Harry got possessed by Voldemort, and he smacked me, so I punched him, and here he is," I stated simply.
An impressed look washed over his face.
"I guess, well done," he smirks.
"Can you help me out with him?"
He nods, lifting Harry as he following me back to the Gryffindor common room. He places Harry on the couch before turning his attention back to me.
"So, will he wake up as himself?"
"I'm not sure," I reply.
Abruptly Harry's body shot up. He gasps for air as he frantically searches the room. I rush over, comforting him.
"Harry, are you alright?"
"He was here...in me," he stumbles.
"I know."
"Oh, I'm so sorry, y/n. I had no control over myself," he states shakingly.
"It's ok, I understand. Harry, I think you should get some sleep."
"Your probably right," he stands, slowly walking into his room.
"Let's get that cleaned up," Draco states calmly.
I nod, leading him into the empty bathroom.
"Does it hurt," he asks, wiping my nose with a wet cloth.
"A little, but I think I'll be alright."
"Oh wait, I want to show you something," my face lighting up.
"Ok," he replies, confused.
I grab his hand, taking him to retrieve my wands.
"So, this must be the room of requirements," Draco states aloud.
"Yup."
He peered down at the floor to see a small pool of blood along with his tie and two wands.
"So, this is where you guys had your little fight."
"Yeah."
He made his way to the desk where the notebook about Sirius's death sat. His cold fingers flipped through each page, taking in the scribbles. He takes a deep breath, closing the book. He proceeded to take a seat on the couch, making eye contact with me.I smiled weakly, taking a seat beside him.
"Why didn't you tell me anything?"
"I'm sorry. I should've told you sooner," I reply, staring at my lap.
I turn, kissing him on the forehead. A smile begins to form over my face as he signs.
"Get over here," he smirks, pulling me into his lap.
"You're just full of jokes, aren't you," he states, tickling me.
"Two can play that game," I mock, in between laughs.
I pushed his back flat on the couch as I climbed on top of him.
"You like that," I snicker.
With eyes full of desperation, he jolts up, kissing me as though he had never before. We switch positions as he rips off his shirt.
"I love you so much," he states breathlessly.
"I love you too."
My eyes shot open as Draco laid beside me on the couch. I examined his pale toned body before putting my clothes back on. I walk over, picking up his belongings and placing them by his side. I kiss him one last time before going back to my room. I walked into Harry's room, placing his wand in his cupboard.
I sat down on his bed as he laid sound asleep. Lightly feeling for his temperature and rubbing his face where I hit him. I take a deep breath, making my way down to the common room where the twins sat, waiting for me.
"Well, hello y/n," they state simultaneously.
I grab my chest as I let out an unwarranted squeal.
"Boys," I reply.
"Come sit with us."
"Alright."
"So hows Draco doing?"
"Fine, I guess. What do you two want?"
Both of their faces had that same silly look they always do when they're about to pull a prank."What are you two up to?"
"Oh, nothing but a little fun," George replies.
"Really, what did you do," I question suspiciously.
"We may or may not have redecorated Malfoys room," Fred replies.
"How'd you guys accomplish that, and why didn't you two invite," I giggled.
"Well, we got one of our Hufflepuff buddies to convince their Slytherin mate to let us in. We teepeed the place."
"No way," I responded between laughs.
"We would've loved to invite you, but he needed to be pulled away from his room."
"He's going to love this," I replied jokingly.
Suddenly, there was a rough knock at the door.
"Well, I guess he's found your little mess," I stand, walking toward the door. I opened it, seeing a drenched Draco.
"Oh yeah, we proped a bucket of water above his doorway," they snicker.
I burst out into laughter as Draco yells at the twins.
"My father will hear about this," his states strictly.
I collapse to the ground in laughter as he seemed to believe that would scare us.
"You'll pay for this," he points at me before storming off.
"Good one, boys," I stated aloud, walking back over to them.
"We couldn't have done it without you."
"What is going on," Harry states grudgingly.
"Oh, your up. How are you feeling?"
"As I got possessed by Voldemort," he replies, rubbing the back of his head.
"You throw a nasty punch y/n."
The twins looked over at me with curiosity.
"So, what were you two doing," Freed questions.
"Well, he kinda got possessed by Voldemort, tripped me as I tried grabbing my wand, slapped me while I was on the floor, and then I knocked him out."
"Good one," they reply as we all began to laugh.
"Alright, I'm going to bed. Goodnight, boys."I make my way into my room, taking a shower and snuggling under my covers.
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Hello from Hogwarts Part 1 & 2
FanfictionWhat if the World of Harry Potter was real? What if you could tell the golden trio how to solve their problems before they ever become problems? Well, that's what I did. It was all fun till I realized many other problems would arise.
