Harry Potter and Pansy Parkinson FF
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"You know, your the last person i thought i'd confide in. Except, perhaps, Malfoy" The corners of his mouth turned up at the thought.
"I'll always be here to listen, unle...
I watch as he stand up from beside Draco, looking down at him before glancing around at the room with this cocky bravado. I've known Vik for 14 years, almost as long as Draco. They were always close, Vik and Dray against the wizarding world. It seem so recognisable now, though no-one else sees it. The looks they give eachother. The small touches one would normally consider friendly, that clearly mean so much more.
"The Beaubatons Champion... Fluer Delacour!"
I say clearly. I don't know for sure, but, my radar for this sort of thing is almost never off. Just look at the Weasley girl and her lovely Lovegood lover. I knew about that years ago, why else would Luna go to a Quidditch game with a lions mane? Dress to impress i guess...
Bringing up my goblet of pumpkin juice to my lips, i let my gaze steer from Viktor to Harry.
I remember when we first met, i was a bitch. Draco has already instilled a hatred of him in me, and as best friends we did everything together. I have vivid memory of seeing Harry for the first time and not realising it was him I said he glasses were weird. He said thanks. I smiled, baring teeth, he called them fangs. I said thanks.
Then Draco ran up to me, questioning why i was getting cosy with Potter. I said "Potter? Oh i never asked your name?" "Harry, Harry Potter" Grimacing, i stuck my tongue out at the boy and ran off with Draco. Good times.
"... Harry Potter? HARRY POTTER"
That name brought me from my thoughts. Harry? Thats impossible. I was with him earlier, he never had a chance to put his name in the cup. I watch as the horror registers on his face. He looks as confused as i, only more pissed off. He never wanted all this.
Dumbledore beckons him from his stance on the teachers podium. That sorry excuse man deserves none of the glory he gets, he plays with fate. Acts like a God. But unlike God he is not kind, no, he waits for his chance to pounce upon the souls of poor, poor innocent children with his devilish intent.
A wolf in sheep's clothing.
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A/N: Filler, because i wanted pansy's POV Draco and Vik? 😏 Also, sorry about my poor updates schedule, i'm almost always revising rn it kinda sucks ;( And lastly, if you follow me i think im gonna start posting when i'm updating on my conversation place thingy so 💪
