Harry relaxed once Blaine was in the room, panting softly. "what happened? all i remember is pain....did i get the guy? is he dead?" he demanded looking over at Cedric, looking completely confused. "that guy looks just like Cedric....oh my god!" he hissed his eyes widening. "i'm Dead! that guy killed me and now i'm Dead!" "...i told you he wasn't doing so well." Draco muttered softly, sounding like he was resisting the urge to cry. "Harry your not dead! Cedric never died!" "Yes he did you took him from me!" Harry snarled moving to slap at Draco, only to be pulled back by the restraints that Draco had suggested. "Blaine...i'm all tied up..." harry muttered looking confused, the attack, the blood loss, and the pain was really frying Harry's head up. "you kinky little bitch." he purred looking pleased with the restraints in an instant, Draco blushing hard. "if you wanted to top you could have just said so." there was a pause. "no...your right i would never allow it..." "...did they give him Vicoden?" Draco wondered looking over the bags with a raised eyebrow, he'd specifically ordered the nurses no painkillers, Harry was already addicted to them, he didn't need the hospitals helping out. no such luck, harry was drug free, or about as drug free as harry could get.