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"You're looking much better Mr Malfoy" Madam Pomfrey told a refreshed Draco as she looked him over, roughly sorting out the bed sheets as she did so.
"Good" he answered bluntly, "Can i get out of here now?"
"Yes, i think you can" She replied, a stoic look upon her face.

She threw him his robes and drew the curtain around him.
"Get changed and go!" She called from behind the curtain, her shadow floating towards another moaning student.

He did so, the clothes feeling heavy against his body, his blonde hair now back to it's stunning platinum. His eyes now glittered once more, an intoxicating stare that wouldn't let you look away.

He got up and left the hospital wing and his head felt right for once, yet, why was Pansy calling him her 'fioncee to be' and why was, in his mind, Hermione being civil to him? Wait. Had he just called her Hermione? He frowned and continued to walk towards the dungeons.

"Draco!" Pansy hollered down th corridor, she ran to him and once more attached herself to his arm.

"Pansy, we need to talk" he told her bluntly.
"Sure, what about" She chirped happiliy.
"Why are you calling me your fioncee to be?"

A frightening gleam of pleasure came over her.

"Because you are." She answered.
"Pansy...i've been thinking...i want us to break up." Draco said only he said it at the same time as Pansy who said...
"We're getting married."

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