"miss montague, can you answer the question that i have just asked?"
snapes voice, coming from right infront of her, startled her. she had been zoned out, and hadn't even realised the potions professor was now stood infront of her.
"sorry, i don't know sir."
he sneered, "5 points from gryffindor for ignorance."
she rolled her eyes, but said nothing as the man turned on his heel and sweeped away in a dramatic fashion.
"everything okay, arie? what's up with you?" alicia asked her, turning around in her seat.
"don't worry liss, i'm completely fine." she reassured, a smile growing on her face.
"if you say so." alicia shrugged, turning around.
in actual fact, her mind was racing. mostly, she was plotting on her brothers downfall. the boy had spent the last few weeks tormenting her endlessly, most likely due to the sudden coziness she's been receiving from adrian.
her rage was indescribable. it wasn't her fault that pucey had decided that flirting with her was a fun pastime.
a note landed on her desk.
your hair looks nice today, darling
angrily, she scribbled out a reply.
can you fuck off, my brother is pissed off at me for what YOURE doing.
he grinned when he read her reply.
not my fault, princess
she rolled her eyes
genuinly, what do i have to do for you to leave me alone
she looked over at him, practically pleading with her eyes.
go on a date with me. :)
her hands balled into fists, and she looked back to the front. hell would freeze over before she ever went on a date with adrian pucey.
"merlin, i hate him!" she all but shouted, later on in the girls dormitory.
"let it all out." soothed alicia, rubbing her back.
katie was grinning from her spot on her own bed, "it's like a romance book."
arabella slowly looked over, and if looks could kill katie would be six foot under. "what did you just say?" her tone was dangerous.
katie shrugged, "the type of books where the main characters are enemies, and then they-"
a pillow flying in her direction cut off her speech, and she let out a surprised squeal.
angelina, who had just returned from the kitchens with food for arabella, had to duck quickly to avoid being twatted in the face.
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S A T I S F A C T I O N. || adrian pucey
Fanfictionsatisfaction noun UK /ˌsæt.ɪsˈfæk.ʃən/ US /ˌsæt̬.ɪsˈfæk.ʃən/ a pleasant feeling that you get when you receive something you wanted, or when you have done something you wanted to do: [FEM!OC X ADRIAN PUCEY] [DOESNT DIRECTLY FOLLOW CANON EVENTS]
