Hermione Granger and Ronald Weasley were glaring at me like I had just killed their whole family. Which sadly was almost true for Weasley. Granger (I had stopped using the "M'' word after dating Harry) pulled her wand out from under her sleeve. Weasle shouted. "What did you do to Harry?" "It's not like you even care!" I spat. I didn't know why I wanted to yell at them, but I did. "Walking around like he's not there! Not even bothering to see if he's okay!" My hands were shaking. "Not like YOU care either Malfoy." Granger said calmly. It reminded me of my Aunt Bellatrix. Still pointing her wand at me, she took a few steps forward. "You're the one that broke up with him." She started using a baby voice. "Your sweet wittle wion!" Dropping the voice she became seaiuris again. "What. Did. You. Do. Tell me or I'll hex you." Taking another step forward. Weasley knuckles were white. It reminded me of Crabbe when someone was threatening me. Weasley must have noticed because he said. "No Crabbe and Goyle up here to save your neck Malfoy." My eyes burned for the second time that night. Not because of the 'Crabbe and Goyle' but of how those were the words Harry yelled at me on his first broomstick ride.(That sounded weird sorry.) I felt something wet slide down my face. Hopefully it was too dark to see, but Weasley saw it and laughed. "Is that all the effort needed?" He snickered. "Wow, and I thought the B**** would have some stupid comeback." (I'm not good at making up fights don't judge me) I blushed furiously. "I- '' but I was cut off by a loud yell. "Stupefy!" Granger shouted pointing her wand at me again. See had lowered it in the fight. A flash of red light and everything went black.
I opened my eyes. Blinking fast to get used to the light I saw a face that made me want to throw up. His black hair was everywhere, more than normal like he had just woken up. His emerald green eyes I had missed so much shown worriedly down at me through his glasses. Our eyes widened at the same time. "I-erm-'' I stammered. I probably looked pathetic in the hospital bed. "Shh." and my little lion leaned down and kissed me. It was amazing. Better than anything in the world. I kissed back so hard he had to sit up. Harry wrapped his arms around my neck and my hands were playing with his, now somehow even messer, raven black hair. I opened my mouth a little and Harry bit my bottom lip gently. I brushed my tounge agenst his and the kiss became more passenite then before. He tasted like green apples, I had forgotten everything but Harry and his lips until he pulled away, both of us blushing like crazy I whispered. "What's wrong?" A tear rolled down Harry's face and he muttered. "Nothing. I just missed you." "I missed you to little lion." I said and kissed him again.