Pansy and Draco (Harry.Potter.)

PANSY'S STORY

HeadCannon Part: 1

Pansy was in the Slytherin common room, crashed on one of the leather couches. She sighed to herself and decided that she had better begin working on her Transfiguration homework again. Sitting up with a groan, she hunched over a textbook and began reading. Suddenly, she heard a loud "CRASH" of the common room door being slammed shut. Whipping around in her chair, she was just

in time to see Draco throwing a smirk at Crabbe at he swaggered past him. Pansy inconspicuously smoothed down her hair and sat up a little straighter in her seat. She had never told anyone, but she had a giant crush on Draco Malfoy. She could feel her heart hammering in her chest as he passed her, and almost gasped for air when he sat in the armchair next to her couch. Looking up at him quickly, she found he was already peering at her, and she blushed a deep crimson and looked back down quickly at her work.

Her eyes widened a little when she heard him speak, "Thats... Thats a very pretty headband" She kept scribbling then gasped a little when it occurred to her that Draco was talking to HER. She glanced up. "Um... Um thank you" She stammered. He held her gaze for a second then glanced down with a quick, "You're welcome." Pansy tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and continued working, wishing she had the courage to say more, but still quite content with her evening.***********************

HeadCannon Part: 2

Pansy was was walking down the hallway carrying a very large stack of books to return to the library. She was only a few feet out of the common room when two tall boys with flaming red hair crashed into her and sent her sprawled on the ground with her books everywhere. She blinked repeatedly and looked up just in time to see Fred and George Weasley taking off down the hallway c

lutching what appeared to be bulging sacks of dung bombs. "Weasley's." She spat out frustrated as she rubbed her knee. She sniffed back tears, and was getting ready to stand, when a pale hand was offered to her. Gazing up in disbelief, she stared into the kind yet smug face of Draco Malfoy. "Need a hand?" he spoke gently.

Pansy nodded, still slightly stunned, and accepted his hand as she was pulled to her feet. "Thank you," she spoke great fully as soon as she found her voice. "Who knocked you over? It wasn't a WEASLEY was it?" He spoke the word "Weasley" like it was "Toilet bowl". Pansy nodded again. "My Father will hear about this" he spat out in disgust. Pansy smiled; she loved it when he said that. Draco snapped his fingers and turned around. "Crabbe. Goyle. Clean up this mess. Return them to the library for me, will you?" They both grunted in response and began picking up books. Draco then smiled at Pansy, and she was momentarily speechless. "Im off to watch Slytherin beat those stuck up Ravenclaws. Care to join me?" He offered.

"Oh, Yes!" Pansy exclaimed enthusiastically. They walked down the hallway together, and Pansy felt that if she ever got a chance to, she would somehow pay back that Fred Weasley for the best day of her life.*************************

HeadCannon Part: 3

Pansy woke up, sat up in bed, and stretched backwards. Yawning, and groggily scratching her head, she picked up her bundle of robes and made her way outside to the girls bathroom. After brushing through her dark hair, and getting changed into her standard black robes, she hopped down the steps and sat in the common room. She looked around the room and caught sight of Millicent

Bustrode in a heated argument with Goyle. She rolled her eyes. Those two were SUCH rock heads. Shaking her head slightly to herself, she bent over her her Divination Essay, hoping that maybe she could get a paragraph in before breakfast. Suddenly, she felt a hard tap on her shoulder. Pansy turned around to the angry face of Gregory Goyle.