Pansy: listen here, dickhead, next time I see u, you're gonna be just as dead as ur the roots of your hair after ur daily bleaching
Draco: Good afternoon to you too, Parkinson.
Draco: Lovely inconsistency of "ur" and "your" you have going on there.
Pansy: im not playing. im gonna KILL you
Draco: What'd I do now?
Pansy: You told Hermione?
Draco: Yeah, guess I kinda do deserve being murdered by you after that. Soz.
Pansy: Soz? not even gonna spell it out?
Draco: Sorry
Pansy: Try "I'm sorry" and maybe I'll forgive you
Draco: I'm sorry
Draco: are we okay?
Pansy: No.
Draco: Listen, I know it was shitty. Really shitty, actually. I'm not trying to get in between you and your crush that you speak to anonymously. I just think that it would be a lot better if you spoke to her in a way that wasn't anonymously. You need a push.
Pansy: i could've done that on my own.
Draco: I'm positive you could, yes, but would you have?
Pansy: no
Draco: Just talk to her. Be yourself. I think you have a shot.
Pansy: burn in hell
Draco: <3
Question of the day: Are you religious?