Blaise's POV
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My eyes widened and I tried to shield myself, but never felt an impact. What I heard, though, were my mates terrified screams. I turned around and saw Diggory charging at them—no, at Harry.

My eyes widened as Draco leaped in front of him last minute, resulting in him getting impaled in the stomach with the sharp horn like object Diggory had. I instantly felt the same pain, and the wind was knocked out of me. "Draco!" I screamed, then looked at Diggory. "Harry, run! Right now! Don't look back, run and get pomfrey!" I yelled to him.

Harry ran off terrified while I went blind with rage. "You've been a thorn in my side all year." I hissed. "You've terrorized my mates and baby for months. Now, you've attacked them for the last time."

"Yeah? What are you going to do?" Diggory hissed, kicking at dracos limp body. He was bleeding out quickly, I knew I needed to do something quick.

I silently grabbed Cedric by the throat and grabbed it tightly, then threw him on the ground. His windpipe was without a doubt now crushed, and he would probably suffocate in the near future. I don't give a shit, though.

I hurriedly got my shirt off and balled it up, noticing Draco trying to take the object out of him. I quickly stopped him and pulled his bloody body into my arms. "Baby, don't take that out, it's keeping a lot of your blood in." I said, putting my wadded up shirt around his wound to keep more blood in.

"B-blaise..." he whispered, looking up at me. I wiped his tears away and kissed his forehead, rocking him in my arms. "I-I'm sorry,"

"Don't be, focus on staying awake for me, okay? Don't close your eyes. Keep looking at me," I said softly, Running my fingers through his hair. "Keep your eyes open, baby,"

Draco gave a whimper and curled up into my chest, crying. "I-I didn't w-want—"

"Shhh," I cut off his groggy voice. "Don't speak, just rest. I know you didn't want his kisses, baby. I know. I love you so much, you're going to get through this."

Draco nodded and curled up again, wincing in pain. "Ow, ow..." he whimpered, tears flowing down his face. It physically pained me to see Draco in this condition. I'd rather it be me with the object in my stomach.

I kissed dracos head and murmured something, running my fingers over his bloody belly. Draco sighed softly and relaxed. "Just hold on, sweetheart. Just a little longer," I whispered.

Draco didn't give a response. He was fighting to keep his eyes open. I started to panic and frantically heal him with the powers I get from being an alpha.

"No no no, baby, you can't die. Not now. Not when we have Harry, not when we're having a baby.
Not when we just got together." I said, tears starting to pool in my eyes.  "You can't die, please, you and Harry are all I have and love. You can't leave me, Draco! Please, please, just keep fighting. Just a little longer," I cried, burying my face into his hair.

"B-B..." he whimpered, trembling in my arms.

"I love you," I cried, "I love you so much, Draco,"

Draco didn't give a response. He fell limp in my arms at that moment, making me start sobbing. "No, No. this can't be happening," I cried. "No no no,"

I was too caught up in Draco to notice pomfrey coming with Harry and dumbledore down the hallway. Harry's eyes widened. "Is he okay?!" He waddled over as fast as he could, dumbledore and pomfrey inspecting the entire scene. Harry came over and fell to his knees in front of us.

"He's dead." I whispered.

"W-what?! No! He can't be!" He cried loudly. I looked down, my tears falling on to dracos body.

"Dead?" Pomfrey asked quietly, walking over. She waved her wand. "Dear, he has a heartbeat. It isn't strong, but he has one. He's alive."