@Asiansaremyweakness

Chapter: 7

(Third Person's POV cuz I'm addicted)

The girls finally arrived at the castle,passing a pair of suspecting Gryffindors in the process. "Come on Pansy based on the time we only have a few minutes till breakfast is over!" Hermione yelled, 'If we don't hurry the boys might just suspect us, it would ruin everything!'

Pansy mentally cursed herself. Pansy, finally taking their situation seriously, glanced over her shoulder. Checking if anyone was watching this scene unfold, she continues staring, no glaring over her shoulder then finally focuses on where they are. She stares over at Hermione who's still dragging her towards the Great Hall, then down at their hands and finally back up at Hermione. Realizing they stopped exactly 5 seconds ago, Hermione tries to walk into the Great Hall only to feel a slight tug on her left hand. Hermione, finally meets her gaze.

Pansy Freezes, her mind a blur and the only thing visible being Hermione at the moment. Her mouth opens to talk but no words dares to come out leaving her silent, Hermione gives a questioning look and stares down at their conjoined hands. Within seconds their fingers intertwine for a minute or two. As Pansy lets go of Hermione's hand Hermione notices a small folded paper in her hand. Pansy walks into the Great Hall and Hermione stands by the entrance carefully unfolding the small paper in her hands. After two to three pieces of paper being unfolded, Hermione sees writing she turns her head to the side for a better look and stares at it curiously. She unfolds the paper once more, finally seeing the writing for all of what it is.

'(555) 555-1212 Call me Granger!'
Hermione stares in bewilderment at the paper, then at the entrance to the Great Hall

Noises soon crowd the corridor as friends enter the long hallways of the castle, breakfast is almost over some people leaving to their own plans for the day. Draco, Pansy, and Blaise left not soon after, Pansy trying to act as if she barely left. Draco was talking with Pansy as they made their way towards Draco's dorm he was complaining as usual. When they made it inside his dorm he locked his door and cast a Muffliato Charm(I am 90% sure that the Muffliato Charm is a charm used to fill the ears of any person in the vicinity of the caster with an unidentifiable buzzing sound so as to allow for conversation without being overheard, similar to the Imperturbable Charm) after they were situated.

"Chosen one this,Chosen one that. Why is he so great?!? I have more money I have better looks!" Draco complained.

Pansy sighed and looked over at Draco "Oh tell me more." She said rolling her eyes with a hint of sarcasm in her tone. Draco didn't notice this because of his rant.

Once you get Draco started on his problems, meaning what he finds annoying he wasn't likely to stop till the next month, next week if you lucky enough. It wasn't really a choice if you're a close friend or even considered his friend he might tell you. "Pansy, there's not one thing special about him besides that hideous scar, just because he survived the dark lord? That's stupid I live with the guy! I survive him every break." Draco scoffs and rolls his eyes only to frown soon after.

"Draco dearest I advise you don't frown, you might get frown lines." Pansy says with a look aiming to kill. "With you swearing his name every second I question how you don't already have frown lines." Draco lets out a gasp as Pansy snickers. She finally stopped her giggles when she received a rather dangerous glare from Draco.

"Oh do lighten up Draco, you know your father would kill you if they knew that. They would kick you out of Hogwarts if they knew, you know this Draco. Do think rational my dear." Draco sends a glare but reluctantly nodded , knowing his father whether he hated him or loved him he couldn't do that it would ruin him as well as the rest of them. He ignored the thoughts of home and quickly went back to his source of anger at the moment.

"I'm so much better looking after all! Pottah with his messy black curls and his damn forest eyes-and-and his stupid face!"

"If I didn't know any better I would say you're I love with him."

"Me? In Love with Pottah?"

"I mean you were, no you are a "bit" obsessed with the guy." She said using her fingers to quote the bit part of her sentence.

(Sorry I'm babysitting little cousins but hope you like it my wizards and witches)