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As she walked down the hall, she transfigured her dress and heels into her slumber apparel

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As she walked down the hall, she transfigured her dress and heels into her slumber apparel. So just in case she was caught, she wasn't going to be in too much trouble. She turned the corner of the hall and was quickly pulled into a room. She let out a shriek as a hand clasped over her mouth.

"Shut it! It's just me." Said a familiar voice. Hermione breathed, it was just Pansy.

"What do you want?" She asked. It was strange for her to be out this late, especially in these parts if the dungeons. Pansy stepped back and surveyed her.

"Eww, you did didn't you!?" She let out a gagging noise and Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Pansy, if that's all you wanted to know, then I must really be going. You should too, unless you want to be caught?" Pansy looked horrified, a look that Hermione was unfamiliar with.

"He didn't..... He didn't find out did he?" She asked, her voice was a hushed whisper. Hermione placed her hand on the worried Slytherin's shoulder.

"Pans, no he didn't. Besides if he did, he probably wouldn't care, he just had the best time of his life." She blushed and Pansy just shuddered. She smacked her hand off of her shoulder.

"Oh, well, good then. Because if he did, so help me you would be .."

"Dead, yeah I know." Pansy's whole attitude changed quickly. It went from distraught to Slytherin within seconds. Pansy nodded her head and diligently left the room they were in. Hermione chuckled, this was something she would never forget. She wondered if there would be more meetings in the future?

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