Ginny was confused momentarily. "What are you talking about?" She asked Leslie.
"You threw a bloody knife at me!" She winced as the knife came out, a few more tears falling. She didn't even want to look at how much blood was coating the floor and her shirt. There was probably a hole going straight through her flesh. It hurt so much, it was almost overbearing. She had no idea how she wasn't unconscious right now.
Even as Leslie healed the wound, somehow the pain remained. She was also a bit dizzy from the blood loss.

Draco may be bad.. but he doesn't have the guts to through a knife at someone. Ginny's subconsious whispered quietly.