I didn't know anything. But what I did feel was pain. I felt a jolt in my stomach, a kick to my back, a slap to my arm.
As usual being a loser of (y/h) causes me to get beaten up by anyone who wants a punching bag. I felt myself being stretched by two girls who were pulling on opposite sides of me.
"Let go." Draco warned in a monotone voice. They both dropped me and ran off. I fell to the floor and breathed steadily. Finally, a moment to catch my breath.
He walked over and looked at my bruised limp body. "You don't have to defend me." I said as he helped me stand up.
"Yeah I do, because you'll die if I'm not there to save your butt every time your a personal punching bag." He looked at my (y/e/c) eyes and shook his head. "What?" I asked him.
"Nothing, just get to class. We are gonna end up best friends if I have to save you one more time." He walked off his emerald green robe flying behind him as he swiftly walked. I had to admit I thought he was cute. I waked to class with the image of his robes in my head.
"Youre late." Professor Mcgonagall said as I entered the room.
"I'm so sorry, I had some troubles In the hallway and I-" that's when Draco and his father walked in. "We'd like to see (y/n) and the professor please." Lucius interrupted and we all walked out.
"I am so sorry for the class interruption but we need to sort out a new class schedule because (y/n) is constantly being beaten up in the hallways and Draco always has to save her."
"And what is a schedule change going to do Mr. Malfoy?" Mcgonagall asked.
"I want her to have all classes with Draco. So he can help her and he can make it to class on time without having her be a burden." He said monotonously. I felt shocked.
"As long as I don't have to hang out with Potter and his little gang like she does." Draco said disgusted. I hung my head in embarrassment.
My schedule was changed and I now hung out with him 24/7. I went to my next class and Draco blew a note to me. I blushed and opened it. Meet me at the tower at midnight! I smiled and stuck it in my robe pocket. I winked at him when he looked my way. I got ready after dinner and headed out. When I finally made it up all those dang stairs I saw him leaning in the rail. I touched his shoulder and he looked at me. I smiled.
Who wants me to do a part 2? I may or may not finish this!
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