𝔸𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖? 𝔸𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤. ♡𝔻𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕤𝕪 𝔽𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔♡

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 ➀

Pansy Parkinson, the girl everyone disliked, but they never knew the real Pansy. She was misunderstood with lies that seemed to swarm the school about her. Her name slipped out of their mouths like smooth whiskey. But they underestimated her, Pansy held a power within in her that one day she'd unleash.

The dark-haired girl sat in her usual found seat by the fireplace in the common room, writing away her feelings she withheld from the day in her journal as she usually did. She hadn't even noticed that one of her best friends, Blaise Zabini, had entered the common room placing himself in the seat across from her. "Parkinson?" He growled in a low gruff voice, almost causing the journal she had placed in her lap to fly off. "Blaise, what the hell-, you could make your presence known when you enter a room." She cursed staring daggers at him with her sharp green eyes. She sat her journal down on the table in front of them, adjusting herself slightly in the seat before turning her attention back to Blaise. "My apologies, I didn't mean to disturb you." He retorted taking a sip of the glass of water he had placed in his hand. "It's fine, so are you excited for quidditch practice tonight?" She asks him softly, pushing her dark hair behind her ear, taking her eyes off of Blaise to stare into the fireplace. He studies her for a moment, "I hope we don't get out asses kicked by gryffindor this year," he says before turning his attention to the common room door as it had creaked opened. Theodore Nott had entered the common room, Pansy admired his apparent striking features forgetting for a split second that she was staring at him. "Like what you're seeing, Parkinson?" He retorted letting out a chuckle as he smirked slyly at her. He sat himself on a couch near them kicking his feet on the table a loud thump reverberated as he did so. Pansy rolled her eyes, standing up from her seat exclaiming, "uh- well if you guys wouldn't mind, I'm going to get myself ready for quidditch practice" she snatched up her journal that had previously sat on the table before them before stalking off towards her dorm. She had only gotten half-way down the hall before she heard loud footsteps following closely behind her. Quickly turning around on her heels, she nearly smacks into Theo, who was almost face to face with her. "Going somewhere, sweetheart?" He says in a low aggressive voice that had almost came off to her as a whisper. She was shocked by the sudden altercation Theo, trying to get her words out she stumbled over them, "I told you where I was going." He proceeded to slam her back against the stone wall, placing a hand above her head hovering over her. "You're not going anywhere, baby girl." He whispers seductively in her ear. Her mind was racing in a thousand different places in this moment, shivers electrocuted through her body as he whispered in her ear. His free hand had made its way to the hem of her skirt playing slightly with the fabric, his hand then snaked up her thigh slightly taking a grip on it. Her breathing hitched as she didn't know what she should except from Theo. Her body began feeling insanely hot and for the moment the feeling of someone actually wanting to touch her felt exonerating, but her feelings crept back into her mind thinking that everyone would see her as an easy slut. Theo leaned forward placing small kisses upon her neck, she let out small moans forgetting that the pair was in an open hallway. "Shh, baby girl we can't be too loud." the words slipped from his lips as his hand made its way up her skirt to the fabric of her panties. He rubbed his fingers slowly across the fabric teasing her slightly, "I bet you have a pretty pussy, Parkinson." He proceeds to push her panties to the side, she was soaking wet as he rubbed slow circles around her clit. She bit her lip hard as the metallic taste of blood entered her mouth, she knew damn well if she didn't quidditch practice in an hour she'd fuck the shit out of the man standing in front of her. In an instant, Theo pushed her legs father apart before slamming his two fingers inside of her. She nearly screamed out in pleasure as he began thrusting his fingers inside of her. Theo pushed his body closer to hers, leaving a hickey upon her neck whilst still thrusting his fingers in and out of her. Finding it really hard to suppress her moans, she leaned her head onto Theo's shoulder letting out small moans into his ear. Hearing this, he began to thrust inside of her at his utmost speed, she felt herself tighten around his fingers knowing she was nearing her release. Letting herself hit pure euphoria, she finishes on his fingers as she let out small whimpers. Pleased with himself, Theo slipped his fingers out of her bringing them up to his mouth so that he could taste her. Before walking off her looks at the utter disheveled girl, "see you at quidditch practice, Parkinson." Watching him walk down the hall and enter his room, Pansy regained all movements back into her body pulling out her key to enter her room. She unlocked the door, stepping inside her room tossing her journal onto the bed. She stripped out her clothing before heading towards her shower, turning the water all the way to scorching hot. She stood in the mirror for a moment looking at herself, wondering why Theo Nott would want anything to do with her. She quickly took a shower, almost slipping as she rushed back into her room realizing she only had thirty minutes to get to the quidditch pitch. Once she finished changing, she snatched up her broom before heading towards the quidditch pitch. As she enters, the guys all turn to look at her, laughing and giving her looks, she realized Theo had told them everything. She gave him a look of betrayal as she turned her eyes towards Draco, she was confused by the look of jealousy and hurt that was slapped upon his face. She has always had a soft spot for him, but Draco could have any girl he wanted and it wasn't her. She shook off her feelings, preparing herself for practice instead. After two long hours of practice, Pansy felt absolutely disgusting, she raced past the guys not wanting to speak to any of them. Once she found herself safe inside her room, she quickly stripped off all her clothes throwing them angrily around her room. After her little temper tantrum, she turned on her shower for the second time that day, turning it back to scorching hot how she liked it. She stepped inside letting the hot water beat across her body, she finally let the tears go letting them mix with the water. Successfully having a good cry, she stepped out of the shower wrapping her naked body in a towel. She dressed herself into some night clothing before flopping onto her bed. She stared at the ceiling for the longest time, her thoughts swirling around inside her head before she finally drifted of into darkness.

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