-Texting.-
(hermione pov)
Me: Hi.
Pansy: Who is this?
I wondered if she should tell her. But it would be mean to lie.
Me: Hermione Granger.
Pansy: Well to what do I owe the pleasure?
I was kinda flustered.
Me: I honestly dont know.
Pansy: I know im charming, but Granger really. Wouldnt expect you.
Me: And what make you think that?
Pansy: Think what?
Me: Think i wouldnt text you.
Pansy: Are we mad now?
Me: I am not. And I may not be who you think i am!
Pansy: goody two shoes is mad. Thats funny.
Pansy: silent treatment I see.
Pansy: Come on, and who sent you?
Me: no one sent me.
Pansy: So you wanted to talk to me.
Me: maybe
Pansy: Well we should, Even tho i dont want to, talk. We should talk about what happen on the train.
Me: Oh, i mean sure.
Pansy: I am sorry for putting it on you. If im being honest i kinda felt safe.
I was suprised at Pansys honesty.
Me: Its nothing sometimes you just need a friend.
Pansy: Thank you Hermione.
Me: And now that we are being honest. Can i say something?
Pamsy: Yeah, sure. Anything.
Me: I actualy never hated you.
Pansy: Wow.
Me: Oh sorry.
Pansy: That feelt good to hear.
Me: Wait why?
Pansy: Cause i never hated you. We kinda have too u know.
Me: Yeah or else Malfoy and Harry would kill us.
Pansy: Well.. I think it's more Ron and Blaise who would be mad.
Me: Why not Malfoy and Harry?
Pansy: Well, i dont think they hate eachother.
Me: What!
I was in shock. Was Pansy playing some kind of joke?
A/N Hopes you enjoyd.
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