Draco wore a mask all that month to cover up the stitches. He didn't talk, he only reacted. It went smoothly until Lyra asked why he wasn't talking that month. Draco had to think fast. so he wrote on a piece of parchment that he had spilled a potion on himself. Lyra nodded and walked away. At that point Draco had broken into a cold sweat. He wiped his forehead and walked into class. He was still very nervous that someone would ask that question again. So he was on edge the rest of the evening. The Slytherin wanted to eat but he couldn't. He would have to take off his mask to eat , and even so he had stitches so he couldn't open his mouth. He kept thinking that he should've eaten before. However he was too stubborn to admit he should've out loud. He mumbled to himself during class it was very muffled so nobody noticed. But trying to speak came with a price. He had a piercing pain in his upper and lower lip, where it had been sewed together, and in the back of his throat, So eventually he just stopped trying. But when Harry fell on top of Cho, it was hilarious by the way, he got in deep trouble for being "inappropriate with his 'girlfriend' "

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River: HARRY'S GOT A GIIIIIIRLFRIEND

Zipper-Shut up it's not canon

River: No I mean a friend that is a girl - everyone knows harry's gay.

Harry: SHUT UP!!!!

Zipper-You're just in denial

Draco: [Laughs in homosexual]

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but he had to hold his laugh, or pay the price. But, unfortunately for him he couldn't hold any longer. There was a piercing pain in his upper and lower lips, the back of his throat felt like someone had stabbed him with a knife on fire in the neck. Draco clapped a hand over his mouth. He fell to the ground in agony. The mask fell from his face and Lyra and Adam gasped. Blood spewed from the corners of his mouth. Lyra started crying with a horrified expression. Draco tried to reassure Lyra that everything was okay. But it only made the pain worse and worse. He felt dizzy, and suddenly, everything went black.

*SWITCH TO 1ST PERSON*

I woke up in the hospital wing. There was blood on my shirt and I had an oxygen mask on. The whole school was there. Weasly was smiling all evil like. There were thousands of curious students in the hospital wing. Even Ha- I mean Potter showed up. To my surprise Allison was there. She noticed that my eyes had opened. She ran over to my hospital bed, horrified. "Are you okay?" she asked, then suddenly everyone started asking questions. Everyone was saying something at the same time. It overwhelmed me. I started to have a panic attack. My heart beat sped up and Madam Pomfrey knew. "EVERYONE OUT" Madam Pomfrey said over the crowd. Everyone flooded out, except Adam, Lyra, Allison, and mother. That's when I realized my father wasn't there, no surprise. Lyra started shouting, "I WILL FIGHT TO STAY-"

"Chill, you can stay, IF you promise not to ask questions."

"No, it's okay, THEY can ask questions." I say.

"Are you SURE??"

"Yes, I'm SURE." I say mocking her.

"HUMPH." Madam Pomfrey grunts. She mumbled under her breath "I get no respect...' Lyra was sobbing, hugging Allison and Allison was comforting her, saying, "It's going to be fine, he's awake, and the healing potion is starting to work." I got up to look in the mirror, and I fought Madam Pomfrey to get to it, and I won. When I look in the mirror I gasp, no not because of the holes in my upper and lower lips, Though that was awesome, that she removed them, but because of my hair, It was a MESS!!!!! I know, I know, I just got STRING removed from my lips that were SEWED together, but Draco without hair gel, and done EXTREMELY nicely, is not Draco. Sorry for my breakout, but I just needed it. I sat on the edge of my bed, then decided that I could go a day without hair gel. So I just brushed my hair and it actually looked GOOD. Did not expect that, at all. I'm being serious.

*SWITCH TO 3RD PERSON*

As he was sitting on the bed his mother approached him. She looked at him with deep, staring eyes. She touched him, as if it was a dangerous animal that she was inspecting. "Hello, Hi what do you want?" Draco asked. "Oh nothing." She answered then touching him again. This made him feel VERY uncomfortable.

"Mom, you're REALLY starting to freak me out here. What do you want?"

"It's just you see, where the holes were, I see your fathers special hand cream, he made it himself, and, well, I'm just confused."

"MOM YOU NEED TO GET SPECIAL HELP." He yelled as if she was insane. His mother backed away, freaked out from the yelling. Allison came up to Draco and sat next to him, then Lyra ran up to her and sat on her lap. She asked, "Are you okay? I know this has been hard for you, hiding this, trying to make sure Adam and Lyra don't worry, but remember, we are always her-"

"Allison, stop I think I know who did it."