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"Oi! Scarlett! Stop day dreaming will you?" I was disturbed from my memories by a pissed of Pansy standing above me. "Honestly, who do you think you are?" she wrinkled her face in disgust at me. What the...? I sat up and looked around the room, noticing that me and Pansy were alone. "Look at me when i'm talking to you!" Pansy yelled, slapping me across the face, hard. "What the heck Pansy? Why did you just hit me!?" I was raging, nobody slaps Scarlett Mortemis, nobody. Rising from my bed, I glared at her, she was breathing heavily and glaring back. "Because you're a little slut! Since you came Draco wont even speak to me! You just came and flung yourself at him, he was about to ask me out!!!" She was screaming by this point, and I could hear footsteps running up the stairs. As I turned round to see who it was, I felt a fist pound against my head. Falling to the floor, I could hear Tracey shouting at Pansy. Before blacking out, I heard Pansy yell "She took my Draco, he was mine!" Then everything went black.

"Scarlett?" A soft voice woke me. "Scarlett, you okay?" I blinked my eyes open, seeing a blonde framed face just above mine. "Draco? What the..? Where am I?" I felt so disoriented. "You're on the couch in the common room, don't worry, I wont let Pansy anywhere near you." He said soothingly. I let myself relax and get a look at this common room properly. It was gorgeous, all black and emerald, and outlined with snakes (I love snakes by the way.)  I sat up on the couch, rubbing my head. "That stupid Pansy, she's going to pay for this" I muttered. Draco laughed "I know, someone said she was getting jealous and that I was going to ask her out? I'm sorry but no. She's just a girl that follows the crowd, I like girls with individuality." He glanced at me when he said that looking away quickly when he realised I had seen him. There was an awkward silence, I saw him fiddle with his hands, I picked up one of his hands with my own, and he gasped as I did so. Looking up at me, he opened his mouth to speak. I covered his mouth with my hand, whispering "thank you Draco" into his ear. I know it was naughty but hey, i'm a deatheater now, i'm allowed to be.

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