Are You What I've Always Wanted?

Chapter 8

Pansy sit on her bed. "You know Oliver right?" Obviously she want time to think what she wants to say without hurting me in the process.

"Yeah." I nod. "Heard of him." I sit next to her.

"Well..." She bites her lip. "While you were in here, he came to me and...."

"Pansy did he hurt you?" I take her hand.

"No... I was really horny at the time..."

"Not surprised."

"Iris!" She says tearfully. "I had sex with him! "

"Ok?" I squeeze her hand. "A few things, one i already know." She starts to say something but I cut her off. "Two were not together so what he does is none of my concern, three someone already told me his was a player."

"Did he tell you?" She looks at me tears in her eyes.

"No but I figured it out." I shrug. "When I mentioned you he panicked and when I mentioned the person who knows he's a player he panicked. I put the two and two together and figured it out."

"So your not mad at me?" She wipes her eyes.

"Nope." I smile at her.

She sniffles for a few minutes.
"What are you gonna do with him?"

I smirk. "Well I'm gonna have some fun."

She arches an eyebrow. "What?"

"I'm not gonna tell him that I know he hooked up with you and I'm gonna see how far he's willing to take this."

She nods slowly. "Why though?"

"Its fun." I shrug. "Besides he should be lucky I'm not beating his ass."

"I guess." Pansy mutters

I chuckle softly. "Let's get to bed we have early classes tomorrow."

Pansy nods. "Are you sure your not mad?"

"Yep." I say popping the p.

She sighs and heads to her dresser. "I can't explain how happy I am that your not mad."

I smile and head to my own dresser. "Told you I'm a nice Slytherin."

She laughs and we change and head to bed.

I wake up covered in sweat.

"Shit." I say softly and get put of bed. There's a whole outline where my body laid.

"Iris?" Pansy muttered half asleep. "Is that you?"

"Yeah, I have to pee, go back to sleep." I say softly

"TMI." She rolls over and falls back to sleep.

I huff softly and head to the bathroom. I study my reflection in the mirror.

My eyes are wide and my pupils are dilated in fear.
Shit
My hair is insanely messy, but that seems like normal bed head.
The most concerning part about my appearance is my neck, it looks like I tried to choke myself.

Strange
That's never happened before, I've never harmed myself in a dream.
I head back to my dorm where I left my wand.
Do I have to use my wand? I mean Pansy is asleep so technically I don't have to.... I'd rather be safe than sorry.

I sigh and hold my wand to my wounds.

"Episkey." I mutter.
(Episkey is a spell used for healing mostly minor injuries)
I wince slightly as the magic heals my neck.
Now it doesn't look like I have hickeys on my neck and into some kinky shit.