Texting my enemy - a short pansmione fan fiction

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Hermione's phone pov
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Hermione : hi
Unknown number : you really can't live without me can you.

*hermione changed unknown number to Pansy*

Pansy : I'm not pansy
Hermione : dont you dare deny it.
Pansy : shit, hi.
Hermione : so.. you're the one who's been texting me
Pansy : yep
Hermione : what now.
Pansy : We'll I thought, now that you know who I am.
Hermione : yes?
Pansy : um
Pansy : would you like to go out with me?

Read 5.46 pm

'Harry', Hermione said.
'Hermione, did you just get asked out by Pansy Parkinson', Harry replied.
'I think I did', Hermione giggled.
Harry took hermione's hand, swooped her out of her seat, took her other hand and they both made some as quiet as possible exitement movements.
As they sat down again Hermione asked 'but Harry what do i do'.
'Have you lost your mind, say yes!', he said.
'But what will people think of me. Dating Parkinson', Hermione said looking rather worried now.
'Hermione, are you hearing yourself. You just named the phrase 'dating', Also people ship you two as I've told you before so don't worry about that.', Harry said.
'Shit, I think I just left her on read', Hermione said.
She grabbed her phone and immediately texted Pansy back.

Hermione : Pansy?
Hermione : Pansy are you there.
Hermione : My answer is yes.
Hermione : I want to um
Hermione : I want to go out with you.

Delivered 5.51 pm

Meanwhile Hermione was trying to get Pansy's contact, Pansy was running out of her dormitory as fast as she could, looking for Draco.
As she bumped into him, Blaise and Goyle she grabbed him by the arm and dragged him with her to a peaceful spot in the common room.
'You're back already, what now?', Draco said.
But he put his hand over his mouth when he saw pansy's eyes watering up.
'She doesn't like me, there weren't any feelings any time', she sobbed.
'Wait, pans what do you mean she doesn't like you?', Draco replied looking very worried.
'She- well she, ugh I can't do this', Pansy said as there flooded more and more tears.
She opened the conversation between her and Hermione, and handed Draco her phone.
'Read it', she said.
After Draco read the last conversation, he shut the phone and turned his head to Pansy as he smiled.
'Pans I think you don't understand, look', he said.
Pansy looked at Draco very questioning as she blow her nose in a napkin Draco had given her.
Draco put Pansy's phone in front of her face and showed the late responses of Hermione which Pansy had not read yet.
'She- she wants to go out with me?', Pansy asked while lightning up a bit.
'I think so Pans', Draco said now smiling wildley.
'No, she just doesn't want to hurt my feelings', Pansy said.
'Oh come on pans', But before Draco could say more Pansy interrupted him with 'I have to go to the toilet', and ran away.