Draco Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson one shots
This is a set of one shots based on Draco and Pansy's relationship year 1-7, after the war and how they drifted apart. I'll try and update every week tips and ideas I'd be grateful for.
Disclaimer! Anything you recognise belongs to the one and only JK Rolling.
"We'll get your wand first, then books and robes. We'll save the pets until last" said Mrs. Parkinson as she entered Diagon Alley with her mother. She'd inherited her mother's dark features, round face and nose tip. Her best friend Daphne Greengrass said she resembled a pug. Pansy was a late bloomer too but still thought herself as the leader of her group of childhood friends. Daphne Greengrass, a blonde, blue eyed girl, Tracey Davis a tall brunette and Millicent Bulstrode, big boned curly haired girl with a acne ridden face.
They entered a narrow, shabby shop named Olivander's Makers of Fine Wands "Good afternoon Mrs Parkinson is this your daughter Pansy?"
"Yeah hello" said Pansy awkwardly
"Now" he said gazing around his shop "One thing you got to know is the wand chooses the witch" Olivander begun to observe Pansy "Hmmm, ten inch rosewood with one hair from a female unicorn tail" he said selecting a bendy wand from a shelf "Give this a flick"
Pansy accepted the wand and swished it, silver sparkles blasted out of the end and crashed into a wall "A great at hexes, use this nicely it's good for healing too" "Rosewood is a very pretty tree and female unicorn? Are they in the forest?" Pansy asked her mother when they left the wand shop. She'd always been fascinated by unicorns ever since she could remember but was yet to encounter one
"Yeah tons but children are forbidden to step inside there. You'll to wait until Mythical Creatures in your third year sweetheart"
Pansy and her mother said goodbye to Olivander "I'll go and fetch your school books, you go and get your robes. I shouldn't be too long" said Mrs. Parkinson "If you see any pretty dress robes I might treat you"
Pansy made her way to Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions. She entered the shop feeling sick, almost as if she was pulling on her uniform and heading off to Hogwarts this second "I'm not going to look at the dress robes not that there's anything decent in here" Pansy muttered curling her lips and pug like nose with disgust
"Hogwart's is it?" Madam Malkin smiled at her "We've got the lot here, follow me to be fitted. There's another young fellow being fitted now in fact" she said hurrying forward.
Pansy followed her, feeling a bit sick but heat rose to her cheeks immediately when. In the back of the shop a pale boy with blonde hair slicked back and grey eyes was standing on a footstool getting his robes fitted "Watch where your putting those pins" he snapped at the witch who pinned up his long dark robes to the right size. Pansy found herself giggling at this boy with haughty good looks when he rolled his eyes impatiently at the witch who was now just pink cheeked as Pansy
"Let me take your jacket dear" said Malkin. Pansy shrugged off her jacket, feeling self-conscious. Her breasts hadn't started to develop yet
"Hello" he said lazily "Are you starting Hogwarts too?"
"Yes" said Pansy "Yes I am"
"My father's buying my books over there and my mother's looking at the wands then we're off to the Quidditch Supply shop" Pansy thought she'd mistaken a hint of excitement in his drawl
"My letter read we're not allowed broomsticks until next year" Pansy said a little smugly
"Oh well I'll get my father to smuggle mine in somehow. Have you got a racing broomstick?" he asked her
"No but I would consider being a chaser" said Pansy eagerly, as if to impress him
"I plan to make the team too, father says it'll be a crime if I don't play for Slytherin"
"How do you know you'll be playing for Slytherin?"
"I just know I'll be in Slytherin. All of us have been"
"Ugh imagine being in Hufflepuff" Pansy saidi"I'd rather leave than eat, sleep, drink and take lessons with a load of social morons"
The boy smirked lazily "I think I'd leave too"
"So you said all of us have been in Slytherin? What's your name?"
"Draco Malfoy" he said proudly raising his chest. Pansy had heard her father mention the Malfoys a few times "What's your full name Pansy?"
Pansy felt heat rise to her cheeks. He'd been paying attention when Malkin said her name. Pansy's stomach seemed to be performing summersaults. It felt like she was being pinned down and tickled too "Pansy Parkinson" she said, her words barely audible
"How long is this taking?" snapped a tall, slender man with long white hair and cold eyes. Pansy guessed this was his father who was tapping a black walking stick he didn't seem to need impatiently
"We're almost done Mr. Malfoy...there all fitted" said the witch hurriedly
"Finally" said his father bluntly
"That's you finished Mr Malfoy" said the witch whose lips were pursed. She looked relived when Malfoy stepped off the stool and snatched his robes from her. He picked up a neat pile of trousers and shirts "I guess I'll see you in Hogwarts" he walked away with a haughty swagger
"I say what a rude little boy"
"Shush Mr. Malfoy could walk back in any second I don't want him looking down his nose at us" said Malkin with a hint of hysteria in her voice
"I see no reason why we should treat him any differently" said the witch sourly
"Hey Pansy!" Daphne was walking towards her "I've come to get my robes"
"Cool"
"You look like you've took a bludger to the head" snickered Daphne she craned her neck towards the door and spotted Malfoy leaving "Made more friends already?"
"Yeah he was really…Cute"
Daphne let out a humorous snort "He looked like a ferret"
"Shut up Daph" Pansy snapped harshly
"Ohooo" Daphne howled but she looked a little taken back. Good, Pansy wasn't having Daphne trying to take her place as Queen Bee constantly at Hogwarts. She'd have to get into the Slytherin first though, with Millicent, Daphne and the boy she met in the robe shop.