The Slytherin Princess

Detention

"Ah, Mr Potter. Mrs Granger. Mr Weasley. Mrs Slytherin. " Professor Snape says. I look to my right, where Lianelle is. I'm surprised she hasn't at least slapped me. Alice is on my left. I grab Lianelles face and I kiss her. She struggles and bites me on the lip. HARD. I gasp. "OW! WHY IN THE NAME OF SALAZAR?!" "Detention, Mrs Slytherin, and Mr Malfoy."  Oh boy. This will be good. *smirks*