I woke up to a splash of cold water.
"Wake up." It must have been the person that dowsed me in water.
I rolled over with a groan, only to find that my left hand was bound to the end of my bed. I groaned again.
" What's wrong Malfoy? Not the welcome you wanted? Did you want me to run into your arms after what you did?" Their voice was laced with anger and pain.
I looked up and saw the eyes that once looked at me with love that were now full of hate.
"Harry." I whispered. I struggled to get up, knowing that I couldn't.
Harry drew his wand.
" Don't come near me!" I sat back down.
" Harry please!" I begged. He was now shaking in anger, tears in his eyes.
"Don't call me that. You lost your right to call me that that night." He came closer, the point of his wand now digging into my neck.
Our eyes meet and our breaths where ragged. I felt a sob in the back of my throat. Harry's eyes showed only anger.
I finally broke done. Falling in to the bed, I cried. I cried while Harry just stood there.