【HP】I don’t want to fall in love, I just want to mess around

The weather in the UK can be unpredictable, from clear skies in the morning to pouring rain by midday.

When Esther and Donna were watching Quidditch training, they had no time to hide and were soaked in the rain together with the training team.

Even though it was a hot summer day, Esther was unlucky to have a fever that night after being caught in the rain.

After being sent to the infirmary overnight by her roommate, Esther lay on the bed in the infirmary and fell asleep after drinking the potion brought by Madam Pomfrey.

Madam Pomfrey believed that her severe fever was related to her encounter with a dementor on the first day of school. The dementor must have frightened her at that time and caused some damage, which is why her fever was so high after a little rain. burn.

Well...how should I put it, I feel her disgust towards Dementors.

Esther slept in the infirmary all night, and her body was not well the next morning. Her body temperature had dropped, but she was feeling languid. She had no strength in her body and her face was pale.

So Madam Pomfrey took a day off for her and let her continue to rest in the infirmary.

This makes Esther a little regretful, not that she likes studying very much, but because they have a Defense Against the Dark Arts class today. This is the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class since the beginning of the school year, and she really wants to participate.

Because she was bored, Esther asked Ernie, who came to see her, to get her a textbook and prepare to review it. Then she felt so sleepy after just reading two pages in the afternoon that she fell asleep without realizing it.

The sleep didn't last long before Esther was woken up.

The originally quiet infirmary suddenly became lively. A voice moaning in pain echoed in the infirmary, shouting words such as "My arm!" "It hurts!" "I'm going to die!"

Esther paused for a moment before recognizing that the voice was Draco.

Oh, there seems to be such a scene. What plot is this from?

The physical discomfort caused her brain to spin slowly, and it took her a moment to react before she remembered that it seemed that they had already had a Care of Magical Creatures class, and then Draco was injured for provoking a Hippogriff.

"Merlin! What's going on!"

Madam Pomfrey asked anxiously.

"Uh...he got hurt during class."

Hagrid's pale voice came dryly.

"Were you scratched by a magical animal?"

Madam Pomfrey briefly checked the injury and quickly stopped the bleeding wound.

"I'm bleeding so much! I'm dying! It's trying to kill me!"

Draco was still shouting.

Esther had a headache from his noise, so she opened the curtain and looked directly at them dimly.

Draco didn't seem to expect that there was anyone here. He suddenly stopped wailing and looked at Esther with a pale face, his expression slightly shocked.

Esther was also shocked.

At this time, Draco took off his wizard robe, and his school uniform shirt was stained with blood. He didn't know whether he was frightened or because of pain. His face was pale, and he looked really serious.

"you……"

Just when Esther was about to say something, Madam Pomfrey noticed that she had woken up. In her busy life, she did not forget to take time to ask her: "Good child, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

Esther shook her head: "No, I was just woken up."

After saying this, she looked at Draco again and asked tentatively: "Are you... okay?"

Draco's bloodless lips moved, and finally he gritted his teeth and endured the pain and said, "It's okay."

But your expression doesn't look like you're okay.

Esther complained in her heart, but on the surface she believed what he said and just nodded.

When Madam Pomfrey passed by her bed, she reached out and handed her a bottle of potion: "You are going to drink the potion at noon. After drinking it, take a rest. If there is no problem, you can go back to class early tomorrow morning."

Esther took the medicine and drank it in one gulp, then obediently pulled up the bed curtain to rest.

Of course she couldn't fall asleep immediately, but she was really tired, so she didn't want to care about anything.

However, after Esther showed up, Draco seemed to be less afraid of pain, and he didn't make any loud noise until the bandaging was finished.

"Okay, it's just a skin injury, no bones. It will heal soon."

"Really? Why do I still feel pain?"

"Does it hurt? I added some painkilling potion. Seeing that you didn't say a word, I thought the potion had taken effect."

"It just hurts. I didn't scream because I didn't want to disturb other people's rest! Anyway, my arm hurts like it's broken."

"It doesn't make sense. No bones were injured. Maybe it's because of your heart. You should stay in the infirmary to rest for a night and see what happens next."

……

Esther gradually couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly. As the medicine took strength, she fell sleepily.

She had a dream.

The sky was dark, and dark clouds piled in the sky, making it look like a storm was about to come.

In a small house, a fierce argument broke out between two vague figures.

Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. She seemed to be lying on some soft place, unable to move, unable to see or hear clearly.

She realized that she was dreaming, so she tried hard to wake up from the dream.

"cannot……"

"...the prophecy...is..."

"We have to...go!"

"But... family... I don't want to...!"

"...My daughter is still young! Can you bear to... follow in your footsteps?"

"Is he dead?...Are you sure?"

"Let's go, go far..."

"Keep this secret forever."

……

The sounds of the quarrel were messy and broken and reached her ears. She could only capture a few words and could not piece them together into a coherent sentence.

A gust of wind blew open the half-closed window, and a few cold raindrops drifted into the house.

Esther felt a touch of rain on her cheek. She struggled hard, but in vain. She couldn't stand up or move at all.

The quarreling stopped suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps, someone closed the window, and then approached her.

"Go to sleep, my dear child. When you wake up everything will be fine."

The soft female voice carried a hint of uncontrollable sadness, coaxing her gently, like coaxing a baby to sleep.

"Esther! Esther! Wake up!"

The dream came to an abrupt end, and Esther opened her eyes suddenly. In the darkness, she saw a pair of worried gray-blue eyes.

"D...Draco?"

She looked at the young man with some confusion, her tone was gentle, like a gust of wind blowing gently.

"You finally woke up! Did you know that you slept from dawn to dusk? You kept making unconscious noises. If you don't wake up, I will call Madam Pomfrey over to see if you are cursed by something. Got it!"

Draco frowned and spoke a series of long words.

Only then did Esther notice the glowing wand in the boy's hand and the dim sky around him.

"I... how long have I been asleep?"

She felt her throat was dry and had to cough before she could say a complete sentence.

"It's past curfew, how long did you say you slept?"

Did you sleep for so long?