You and Draco were roommates at Hogwarts, both esteemed and well-known Slytherins. Still, you were opposites. He was a quidditch champion and you were the honor's student. You got straight A's and he won all the games. You didn't talk much aside from the everyday nod or question, and kept your love private. That all ended the day he came in, bleeding and battered and nearly collapsed into you. He'd come.back from a quidditch game looking...defeated. "Help..." He whimpered weakly.