[completed] The book-loving girl from Harry Potter's little friend group--will you, my dear, have the nerve to text her back?

[ mirrors couldn't reflect you on the inside. ] in which pansy parkinson started to grow fond of mirrors when she realised they're anything but a clear reflection of her. - '' oh, pansy, just like the flower. '' - CURRENTLY IN PHASE TWO - [ IDK WHEN THE FUCK ILL BE BACK ]