02, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖾

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𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙮 𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙮𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖾

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𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙮 𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙮
𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖾












𝓡amona walked her way out of her dorm room, fiddling with her slytherin tie as she struggled to keep it in place.

She groaned, throwing the tie over her shoulder and giving up.

"C'mere Valentine, why are you always so late?" Pansy smirked, wrapping the tie around the brunettes neck and tieing it for her.

"Thanks Pansy," she smiled, "and I'm not always in a rush, i just have someone i want to talk to today." Ramona sighed, grabbing her bag and slinging it over her shoulder.

"Like who?" Pansy asked, following her out of the common room and to the great hall for breakfast.

"A ginger, now shoo," Ramona joked, running her fingers through her hair as the two girls chatted all the way to the great hall.

"I'll be with you in a min, Pans', save me a seat!"

"Of course," Pansy smiled, waving at the girl as she walked over to the gryffindor table.

"Here comes trouble," Ramona heard Fred say as she walked past, causing her to smile as she quickened her pace and sat next to Ron.

She cleared her throat, catching his attention. His eyes went wide as he caught eyes with her.

He quickly pulled out his phone, and typed her number in the 'add participant' slot in the group chat.

"I'll press add later, it'll be suspicious," he muttered, making sure no one else heard.

"Thanks Ronniekins," Ramona smirked, getting a light nudge from him, as she knew he hated that name. She just winked then got up and left, making her way back to the slytherin table.

Pansy had saved her a seat, but it was next to Draco.

Draco, the boy who had tried to hold her hand in the first year before she hit him and ran off. The boy who had been drooling over any small thing she did since she entered the building.

Draco. A creep.

"Good morning, Malfoy," She smiled sweetly, placing her bag underneath her chair as she got herself a breakfast plate.

"Morning, Valentine." He stuttered slightly, red coating his cheeks as he ate his toast. Now as much as she hated the creep, teasing him is the funniest thing she has ever done.

"Are you okay? You look ill," Ramona quizzed, placing her hand on his forehead.

"Fine, thank you," he said, indulging in his toast once more.

Weirdo.

"Here, i saved you some of the chocolate croissants, considering Blaise doesn't like to share," Pansy says, placing some on her plate and giving Blaise a death stare.

"Ugh, you're a gem," Ramona smiled.

"You sound like my mum," Scout said, sitting across from Ramona and next to Blaise.

"Shut up and pass me the syrup," Ramona smirked, holding her hand out. Scout complied, passing her the syrup bottle.

"Still don't understand how you have a sweet breakfast, i love me a good English breakfast," Scout yawned, hair still slightly messy from his sleep.

"Because Scout, I don't feel like burning my taste buds at 8AM," Ramona rolled her eyes, eating her croissant which was no coated in a light drizzle of syrup.

"It's not even ho- AH AH," Scout spat out his sausage, hanging his tongue out and fanning it. She heard Draco try and hold on his laughter from beside her, but she didn't hold back. She laughed then felt him throw part of her croissant at her head.

"shut up, Valentine," Scout tutted, going back to his food.













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𝗂 <3 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗌. 𝖠𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝗈, 𝗂 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖱𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖺, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖱𝖺𝗆 𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗅

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