--Slytherin Common Room--
--Tuesday--
*Third Person*
Pansy and Blaise were talking.
Pansy: So, what should we do on Saturday?
Blaise: I have no idea.
Pansy: Ugh. seriouslyyyyy
Blaise: Uh- What about spin the bottle?
Pansy: Eh- How bout just truth or dare again.
Blaise: Oh come on.
Pansy: No.
Blaise: Fiiiiiinnnneeee
...
Pansy: Hey, Blaise?
Blaise: What?
Pansy: Can we add Daphne and Millicent to our games!
Blaise: Why?
Pansy: No reason. Just yes or no.
Blaise: I don't care, do whatever.
Pansy: *rolls eyes* Great. Now come on. We need to tell Dray.
Pansy and Blaise left the common room to find Draco.
--Outside--
They eventually found him reading on a bench outside.
*Draco's Pov*
•'I lag behind my classmates. What's the hurry? Before all this, I was alone, but I still had a few squeezes left in my tube of hope. Co-'
Pansy: Hey! Draco~~!!
Why always when I'm reading.
Draco: What, Pansy?
Pansy: Just wanted to say we are doing truth or dare again.
Draco: Okay. Can I get back to my book now?
Pansy: No. I wanted to ask if you knew a better place to hang out.
Draco: Uh... No?
Pansy: Okay, I'll ask Hermione. Bye!
Draco: Bye.
I wasnt even sure I was going.
--Library--
*Harry's Pov*
I was studying with Hermione and Ron when Parkinson walked up.
Pansy: Heyo!
Hermione: Hey Pansy.
Pansy: I was wondering if you knew a better place to hang out on Saturday.
Hermione: Uh.. No, sorry. Ron?
Ron: Nope.
Hermione: Harry?
Harry: Hm... The.. Room of requirement?
Pansy: Oh. Yeah, that'd be perfect! So, same time then?
Hermione: Mhm!
Pansy: Great! See ya later!
Hermione: Bye!
I waved. So, guess thats cool. New place.
Ron: Why do we still go to those.
Hermione: I thought you liked them.
Ron: No.
Harry: Ron, you love them.
Ron: Ugh whatever.
Ron walked off.
Hermione: What's wrong with him?
Harry: No idea.
Hermione: He acts like that everytime we talk about Saturday.
Harry: Probably just doesnt want to admit he likes hanging out with Parkinson, Zabini, and Malfoy.
Hermione: Pft haha!
Honestly, I couldn't wait until Saturday. I had tried to talk to Malfoy earlier but he avoided me. I hoped he wouldnt do that all week but I figured he probably would. So hopefully Saturday I can see him.
--Hallway--
*Pansy's Pov*
I was standing in the hallway when Hermione came walking along.
Pansy: Yo! Hermione!
Hermione: Hey Pansy.
Pansy: Okay. Okay, you'll never guess what Draco told me!
Hermione: What'd he tell you?
Pansy: He admitted he likes Potter~!!
Hermione: Wow, really?
Pansy: Yes~!!!!
Hermione: That's amazing!
Pansy: And incredibly adorable~
Just- I made a really important promise no to tell you so- Please don't say anything.
Hermione: I won't. Promise.
Pansy: Good. Soooo~ You going to help them get together?
Hermione: Of course. It would make Harry happy.
Pansy: Great!
--Pansy's Dorm--
*Third Person*
Daphne, Millicent, and Willette Hargraves were sitting inside.
Willette: Oh cometh on! That's not fair!
Daphne: It so is~
Pansy walks in.
Millicent: Hey Pans.
Pansy: Hey. I need to ask you two something.
Willette: Which 2?
Pansy: Millicent and Daphne.
Daphne: About what?
Pansy: Something private.
Willette: Do you needeth me to leave?
Pansy: Just step outside for a few minutes.
Willette left the room and Pansy walked over to the bed they were sitting on.
Pansy: I was wondering if you wanted to join me and a few friends playing Truth or Dare Saturday.
Millicent: Who all will be there?
Pansy: Granger, Weasley, Potter, Blaise, and Draco.
Millicent: Uh- Why is the 'Golden trio' Going to be there?
Pansy: I'm friends with Granger.
Millicent: Oh-
Daphne: We'll be there.
Millicent: But I-
Daphne put her hand on Millicent's mouth.
Pansy: Good. I'll get back to you about where it is.
Daphne: We'll be waiting!
Pansy: Oh! And I have a really good idea for a dare~
Millicent: Do tell~
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7 Minutes of Sadness
FanfictionPansy and Hermione set up a game of truth or dare with Ron, Blaise, Ginny, Harry, and Draco. Their goal is to get everyone to be friends, or at least tolerate eachother. They are sick and tired of all the fighting. Things take a weird turn when...
