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"mhm, and I was talking to Mickey Mouse, but like it wasn't really Mickey Mouse, it was my uncle Greg. I don't really know how I knew it was my Uncle Greg, but I just knew, y'know? And the funny thing is, I don't even have an uncle named Greg. Then we teleported to the Hogwarts Express, but it wasn't actually a train, it was a boat, but like it was a train. And then suddenly I found this frog in my compartment, and he was like "Yo, wa's chilling?", but like it was in Dumbledore's voice? And then the frog turned into Mr.Clean, and he gave me a sponge, but the sponge was actually a sock. And the sock he gave me just so happened to be my favourite sock that I lost when I was 7 years old! But then but then, I wake up right? So I'm packing my bag for the day, and guess what I find? The same sock that I lost 6 years ago- inside of one of my pockets!"
Y/n's hands were raised in an exaggerated manner as she continued to explain her strange dream to the Slytherin as they sat together on a wooden table outside of the courtyard
The latter had her chin resting in the palm of her hands and her eyes slightly softened as she watched the h/c haired girl make small movements with her hands while she explained her story. The brunette noticed that the timid Ravenclaw had started to talk a lot more than she did before, and the brunette grew fond of the idea that she was finally starting to warm up to her
She smiled easily and covered her mouth to prevent a chuckle
Y/n caught sight of Pansy's shoulders slightly shaking through her peripheral vision and turned to the girl to ask what was the matter. Just as she was about to speak, she caught the girl in green robes stifling a laugh and a soft smile made its way onto her own face
"S-sorry, did I talk too much?"
The Slytherin grinned into her hand as she mused, "Not at all," she paused for a second to think, then spoke again, "Y'know, you're really pretty when you do that thing"
Startled by the sudden compliment, Y/n froze up and her ears quickly turned a soft shade of pink. She wasn't used to receiving compliments from anyone other than Issac and her family
Maybe this was what friends usually do?
"W-what thing?"
Pansy's eyes gazed at Y/n as if she were a fox and the h/c haired girl was a helpless little rabbit, smirking calmly as she spoke, "You always look scared, like you're ready to run away any second. Honestly, when we first met, I thought you were just a hopeless little scaredy cat"
'ouch.... true, but ouch :('
"But I guess I was wrong," she mused, "You look pretty when you smile, you should do it more often... " she trailed off, making eye contact with the e/c eyed girl, "I like it."
Y/n blinked her eyes like a cat and stared at the Slytherin
"oh"
a soft smile appeared on the Ravenclaw's face as she took in the Slytherin's kind words,
"oh, okay! :D"
'T-the light, it's so bright-' Pansy thought as she squinted, shielding herself from the beauty that is Y/n L/n. 'there's no way that I'm actually friends with her. She's not real. She can't be real. If she's real, then everyone else is literally dirt. Theres no way. There can't be'
"so.." the girl in blue robes spoke up as she made an "o" shape with her mouth, "I've been meaning to ask... u-um, what's your next class?"
Pansy rose a brow and tried to remember her schedule, "Pretty sure it was Care of Magical Creatures. Why?"
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