[HP] Give me back my body

Harry and Ron had been huddled in a corner discussing what they'd just heard - Snape and Karkaroff, Hagrid and his giant blood, as they returned to the ball from outside.

Originally, the dance wasn't very attractive to them, Harry would occasionally peek at Qiu Zhang, and Ron would stare at Krum when he was free - finding that Hermione was not by Krum's side, and hadn't appeared, he didn't Know whether you are feeling disappointed or happy.

As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, the Weird Sisters stopped playing, and everyone applauded them. Although many people hoped to prolong the dance time, Harry would rather sleep in his own bed and quickly end this boring night.

Hermione and Draco stayed in the school hospital for a while, and when it was twelve o'clock, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Draco looked towards the door, and there was loud laughter and chatter in the corridor outside, and everyone was going back to the common room.He glanced at Hermione and said emphatically, "Don't say you sent me here, you'd better go back quickly."

"No, I want to see if my body isn't seriously injured," said Hermione slowly, taking a look at the shape of her right foot under the quilt.

"It's all about the damn high heels." Draco glanced at the shoes on the ground and gritted his teeth.

Hermione glanced at him, turned around silently, and stood in another corner of the room, putting on a look of "I don't know the person on the hospital bed at all, I'm just passing by".

Draco glanced at it, pursing his lips in satisfaction.He didn't want Malfoy to have anything to do with wizards of the pockmarked species. Even if they were inextricably linked now, they were the only ones who knew about it.

Hermione stood with her back turned for a while, then flicked her bangs with her little finger, turning her hair back to brown by the way.

Madam Pomfrey opened the door and entered the school hospital with a happy face. She seemed to have had a wonderful night. Seeing the two people inside, especially the one on the hospital bed, her expression immediately became serious.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Madam Pomfrey approached Draco and asked.

Draco lifted the covers silently, exposing his swollen ankle.

"Twisted your foot?" Madam Pomfrey frowned, and looked down, "Girl, you are so unfortunate, you should have danced happily, but you twisted your foot."

While rubbing and rubbing "Hermione's" feet, she kept talking (probably because she was in a good mood), and she glanced at "Draco" next to her. She felt that this boy looked familiar, but immediately Can't remember who it was.But there are so many people coming to the school hospital every day, maybe he has been here before.

Her impressions of Hermione, Harry, and Ron, by contrast, were much stronger - well, they were regulars, always showing up at the school hospital at the end of each term as an end-of-year 'project'.She smiled and asked Hermione, "Is he your dance partner? Did he send you here? To accompany you? What a sweet young man."

"..." Draco narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "No."

Hermione added with a smile: "I have other things to ask, my dance partner has gone back to rest. I'm not in a hurry, I'll just wait here."

Madam Pomfrey nodded, and said to Draco: "Then your dance partner is not very gentleman, he should accompany you all the time."

His partner, Krum, was still struggling to figure out how he had offended Hermione's light-haired friend and Hermione.

Why are you talking so much?Draco wanted to gag her.

Madam Pomfrey pressed a place, Draco gasped, shrank his legs in pain, and almost screamed; Hermione, who had been paying attention to this side, looked at Draco's miserable scene, and couldn't bear to close her eyes. Eye.

"There is no bone injury, but the edge of the injured part needs to be kneaded, then fixed, and potions are used...it will be fine soon, probably tomorrow." Madam Pomfrey said, she stretched out her hand and placed it on the Swollen bag edges.

Draco turned even paler, and he moved his legs to the side, meeting Madam Pomfrey's questioning gaze and Hermione's curious look.

He blushed a little, but gritted his teeth again, and asked in a low voice almost ashamed: "Does it hurt?"

"Pfft." Hermione laughed, then covered her mouth under Draco's vicious and menacing gaze, and blinked innocently. "

Madam Pomfrey saw Draco's awkwardness, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, girls are only cute when they are afraid of pain."

"Pfft." Hermione suppressed another laugh, turned her back and twitched her shoulders, and then turned around with tears in her eyes.

"However, it does hurt a little bit." Madam Pomfrey comforted her, and then said it realistically.

Draco's eyebrows trembled, but in order to prove that he was not a cute girl who was afraid of pain, he gritted his teeth and stretched his legs.

As soon as Madam Pomfrey's hand touched his leg, he jerked and moved again reflexively.

"..."

Draco gave Hermione an annoyed look.

Hermione endured it until her stomach ached. She told Madam Pomfrey that she would come back another day. This girl might feel embarrassed because a strange boy was around.

When she left, she and Draco exchanged glances, thinking that he was like the child she saw in the hospital about to be injected, looking at her mother pitifully and trying to hold her hand to relieve the tension.

Want to go up and be Draco's distraction buddy?Holding his hand to reassure him that it doesn't hurt or not?

how is this possible.

Hermione strode out of the school hospital, stood at the door and laughed silently a few times, when she heard a shrill cry when she went downstairs, she almost fell down the stairs.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm not in a good state today, I'll add a long chapter tomorrow oyz

i'm sorry dragon