high enough , pansy p
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  • Parts 5
  • Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Mar 08, 2021
Mature
───  𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇
                 PANSY PARKINSON 


❛ I don't like anyone
better than you, it's true ❜
- high enough by k.flay



         IN WHITCH

    the new slytherin
  tries to find her real
    identity , and finds
       an other girl on
             her path .

                  OR

     the girl finds out
 she is way more then 
 the "slytherin whore"
   after she meets the
    new slytherin girl .



[ pansy parkinson x fem! oc ]
waring | swearing and mature
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