Draco was fine. He only lost so much blood because Black cut into a sensitive spot on his arm. Its been a few weeks, and Harry was terrified to leave his side. He rarely slept in a separate bed, and was with him most of the time.
Draco has tried telling him that he's fine, but Harry believes that if he leaves his side something will happen to one of them. He just started to let go. He got more distant but still spent time with Draco. Everything was back to normal.

Until the Quidditch game...
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Draco's POV
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It was a stormy mess. You could barely see past all the water droplets shooting from the air. Only to be worse by everyone shooting around and flinging water all over. Everyone had to wear ponchos and use enchantments to stay dry.
Today would determine if we would win Quidditch cup or not, by going above a house or two.
Slytherin was going up against Hufflepuff, and we had a very good chance of winning. He was zooming through the air past against Cedric Diggory, Hufflepuff seeker, and I knew Harry could easily beat him.
Harry was scanning the field, while Cedric was just flying around, not going anywhere in particular. It seemed like he was just goofing around, while Harry was actually being serious.
Harry must have seen the snitch, because he flew straight up, only to be followed by Diggory. When no one came down after a few minutes, I watched the rest of the game. We earned a few points, and the score was Slytherin- 40, Hufflepuff- 10. I was happy and all, but still worried.
"Pans, where's Harry?" I asked one of my best friends. She looked up, fear in her eyes.
"He hasn't returned yet?" She asked. I could tell she was trying to stay calm.
I looked over to the Gryffindor tower, and saw Hermione and Ron looking up, and then back at me. Hermione looked as if she was going to cry, and Ron looked
Like he was going to throw up. 'where is he?' Ron mouthed. I shook my head and shrugged.
There was a cool breeze that came over the Pitch, and everyone shivered. The Slytherins would have been able to put up with it, with our common room so cold, but the rain didn't help at all and made it even colder.
I looked back up to see Diggory flying back down twice as fast than when he flew up. He was covered in frost and his broom
Had a layer of ice on it, He had a snitch in his hand, and the Hufflepuffs cheered. Diggory began screaming for help.
"Help, HELP, HES IN TROUBLE!" He was shouting as he began to frantically try to fly to the other players on both teams.
"It's Harry!" He was screaming. My heart stopped. Half the school looked at me, wanting to see my reaction. Last time he was attacked Father almost sued the damn train. I just sat there, hyperventilating. My heart hurt, and my head was pounding. What if I lost him?!
The thought of loosing my boyfriend was one thing, a horrible horrible thing, something I couldn't even express through words, but the man we were talking about, he was my number one best friend. The one that I could do anything with, tell anything too, and the one who would kindly listen. I can't loose him.
I was snapped out of my thoughts when someone screamed bloody murder. That someone was Hermione. She pointed up, and everyone looked how here her finger was.
A figure was falling through the air, extremely fast, and it looked like it was put in a freezer for 30 years. It had layers of frost and ice all over it, shaking horribly, and by what I could tell, there was some red surrounding a spot on the Green uniform. It made the Slytherin green uniform stand out with a disgusting moss green. My heart stopped, Then I got a look at the face.
There he was, my best friend, my boyfriend, the man I love, falling through the air, plummeting to his death. All the teachers scrambled to get enchantments and spells to work. One even tried a hex, but to no avail. Nothing worked. Until Albus Dumbledoor stood up, waved his wand, screamed a spell so loudly that the earth vibrated, and Harry slowed down, and stopped just as he was about to hit the ground. His nose was an inch away from touching the dirt, and his glasses fell off.
The teachers levitated him to the Infirmary, and they were unseen. Until McGonagall came back, grabbed his glasses, and power walked back to the
teachers. I let out a dry little laugh, the only bit of happiness I could conjure up.
"Why does everything bad always happen to us." I said to myself, and then ran out.

Third person againn
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Harry woke up to the blinding light of the Hospital Wing, to see all the Weasley's and Hermione crowded around his hospital bed.
"What happened?" Harry groaned.
"Harry, you fell off of your broom unconscious. You scared everyone to death." Hermione explained as Harry got up to stretch. "You're broom didn't do so good, either." She said, signaling to the broken pieces of broom in a bundle.
"Oh... so we didn't win." Harry said after a while.
"No, sadly. Everyone understands though. Cedric wanted a rematch, but he already caught the snitch, saw you and came back down screaming for help. You can't help it if you were attacked by another Dementor. Dumbledoor was furious when he fou-" Hermione said, but was cut off when Draco came through the doors, to see Harry.
"Harry!" Draco screamed, and ran over to Harry.
"Oh my god you're alive! I love you so much!" Draco said as he hugged him. Draco spun his boyfriend around and tears were in his eyes. "you're alive... you're alive..." he kept chanting into Harry's ear.
"I'm okay, Draco. I promise." Harry cooed, but Draco wouldn't let go. He looked up and kissed him sweetly. Ron coughed, Ginny scowled, The twins smiled and 'awed', along with Hermione. (The fangirl and fanboys yo ✌️)
Harry looked up. Draco just buried his head in Harry's neck.
He shot everyone a glance, and Hermione pulled everyone out of the room.
"I was so scared." Draco whispered, as he took Harry's face in his hands.
"I know, love." Harry tried soothing him, but Draco still had tears flowing from his eyes.
"Never do that again." Draco said softly, his voice cracking.
"I promise." Harry whispered.
Draco grabbed the back of Harry's head, and pulled him into another kiss. He wrapped his arms around Harry's neck, and Harry's to Draco's waist. Draco released after a few seconds.
"I love you." Draco whispered.
"I love you too."
They hugged and went to the bed. Draco and Harry latched themselves around each other, not wanting to let go. They fell asleep in each other's arms.
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*sigh* don't hate me.

Y'all probably do.

It ain't my fault that they get injured a lot in the original books.

Seriously what's up with that.

This chapter was sorta sad... stupid Dementors

Next chapter will be better! No injuries! Yay!👏👏👏👏

Love y'all
~Kittay.