Chapter: Strange feelings and the accident

So now it goes on. I hope those who take me and read it like it.

Strange feelings and the accident

Today was Quidditsch (?) On the program. A training game against Griffindor. And that with the rain. That was really the last. The worst part was that Draco (that bastard) was the seeker and felt so horny because of it. There was nothing to be done about that, well, actually. "I could throw him off the broom. But I'm not that mean." The game began.

She flew towards the rings with the Quaffle under her arm and tossed it to a hunter who was flying behind her. That's why she didn't look ahead. At the same moment she felt that she was bumping into someone. She lost her broom and fell to the ground. What she didn't notice because of the rain was that someone ((flew)) over her a lot. He / she had lost his / her broom too. When she hit the sodden ground of the field hard, the pressure that came from above was almost unbearable.She almost passed out from the pain. When the pain had subsided a little, she looked up and was startled to see who was lying on top of her: Draco Malfoy: She instantly blushed when she looked into his blue eyes. When he recognized who was below him he also blushed, but made no move to get down from her.

He'd never been embarrassed before. But at that moment he felt no hatred for the girl below him. He even examined her a little more closely. The long black harr that she had tied in a braid hung wet on her face.

So now it's enough. This guy should finally get off her. But it looked like he had no intention of doing that. So she just pushed him off her. Draco must have been in thought, because he was pretty scared.

They heard excited voices, the others had probably only now noticed that they had gone to the ground. When she wanted to get up, she felt unbearable pain, it came off her ribs.Well, now he had broken her ribs.

Ala the others saw that they could not get up one of the hunters (to whom she had thrown the Quaffle) picked her up and carried her into the hospital wing.

As she suspected, she had broken her ribs. 3 to be precise. Madam Pomfrey (is that how you write it?) Said she should stay in the hospital wing for one night. , a few bruises would remain from the fall and she was not allowed to play Quidditch for 2 weeks. Draco only had a bruise on his chest and was therefore able to spend the night in his room, which was fine with both of them.

Why had she been embarrassed earlier? She hated Draco. Or not? She didn't feel any hatred earlier, she was just lost in his ice-blue eyes. Besides, he was really kind of cute and ..... stop !!! What was she thinking there? That was Draco Malfoy, after all, how could she think he was cute. She didn't want to think of him, but of something horrible. Before, she always thought of Draco when she wanted to think of something horrible.Now she was thinking of him again. She just chased him away with a picture of Pansy and fell asleep with a hateful face.

He just couldn't sleep. The incident this afternoon just didn't let go of him. Somehow he liked her. But then again not. He couldn't tell, but she kept popping up before his eyes. The way she screwed up her face in pain when he slammed on her. He had broken three ribs, she would hate him more than ever. It's a shame actually. She's kind of nice. Oh nonsense, those and nice. She is ..... She is damn cute. He had to admit that. Then he fell asleep with a grin on his face.

So that's it. Please a lot of komis.

By Robin