When Hearts Take Control-Draco Malfoy love story #Wattys2016

Pansy Pug-faced Parkinson

I woke up the next morning, it was a Sunday, and I got changed into a black and white strapless top, a black leather jacket, white jeans, white flats, a heart necklace and black bangles. I looked pretty good all together, and I was proud of how it looked.

I straightened my blonde hair and woke up Hermione who had a book lying next to her as she slept. I unzipped my jacket, revealing my top underneath. 

"It's morning." I smiled down at her. "Wake up."

She looked around sleepily, got out of bed and started to get ready. She got dressed into a simple outfit like usual. She picked up her book and we both went out of the girl's dorms and into the Gryffindor common room. We found Ginny there, tying the laces of her shoes.

"Let's go outside." Ginny said happily.

Once we were in the corridor, Ginny looked at me again.

"How do you look so perfect all the time, Hannah?" She asked me.

"What?" I asked back. "I don't look perfect! You and Hermione do." I smiled at her. 

They're both really pretty. Ginny and Hermione rolled their eyes at the same time, making me laugh as we exited into the school grounds outside. 

"Hey Hannah." Hermione started. "Look there's Harry and Cedric!" She said excitedly. 

She and Ginny ran to them.

"Cool! Hey, I'll be right there, alright?" I said to her, eyeing Malfoy curiously. 

I've decided to call him Malfoy after what Hermione had told me last night. I didn't want to actually think I liked him! But did I actually like him or not? Malfoy was standing with his friends Crabbe and Goyle laughing and talking with each other as always. Probably talking badly about non-purebloods I thought with disgust, but that didn't really help me much. He still looked really...different over there. That difference made me feel attracted to him. No! I've got to get a hold of myself.

Then I felt a tap on my shoulder. I spun around to see a pug-faced Slytherin girl glaring at me. She had a black bob, and she didn't look too happy. I instantly recognized who she was-Pansy Parkinson.

"What do you want?" I asked her bitterly.

Pansy didn't move or do anything like I thought she would. 

"Stop trying to steal Draco away from me!" She yelled back at me.

I felt shocked. I looked over my shoulder to see that Draco was staring at us, listening in to our conversation. I turned back to Pansy.

"What are you talking about?" I replied, going back to what she had told me before. 

"Oh honestly, stop acting! You've been trying to get Draco to notice you this whole time!" Pansy shot back angrily. 

She was shorter than me, but boy she was scary!

"WHAT?!" I yelled back at her. 

I didn't know anything else to say- that was the first thing that actually came into my head.

"You like Draco Malfoy! He's mine, alright? Stop trying to impress him! He already likes me, and only me." Pansy said, trying to make it clear to me.

"I-I don't like him!" I stammered back, although it wasn't very convincing. 

I crossed my arms, trying to act a little better but it didn't work.

"Oh really? Well why are you staring at him all the time? You were staring at him just before I came to you as well." She replied smugly.

I looked over my shoulder to see Draco watching me. He could hear what we were saying. I turned back to Pansy unsure.