I'm really happy about how this turned out, I don't think think it's too OOC, and I think it really might fit the Draco/Pansy relationship

Don't Own A Thing..Except Lizzie


"Oh my god." Pansy Parkinson giggled.

"Shut up, if you tell anyone, I'll...I dunno..but I'll do something." Her best friend, Draco Malfoy, warned pushing a piece of white-blonde hair out of his gray eyes.

"Oh, I won't Drakie," She smirked, knowing he hated the nickname. Even though they were best friends,they always argued, they always competed, they always threatened, and they always did something just to tick the other off.

"Don't make me start calling you Pug-nose Parkinson again." He smirked, two could play that game.

"Well, Drakie, that wouldn't work because as you see, I don't have a pug-nose anymore." She said while pointing to her nose. Draco sighed, knowing he was defeated, but he did not want Pansy knowing that because she would never let him live it down.

"Yeah..well..um." Draco coul not think of a comeback.

"Ha, I win."

"Yeah, you win the battle but not the war."

"Still I win." She laughed and fell back on his green bed. "You're so lucky." She sighed.

"Of course I am...but remind me why?"

"Because, you're an only child, I have to deal with Lizzie." She spoke her sister's name with disgust.

Draco snickered, he knew that Pansy secretly could not stand her seven year old sister, Lizzie. "I don't know why you have her..I think she's wonderful."

Pansy rolled her eyes. "So does everyone else, Lizzie is so pretty, Lizzie is so smart, Lizzie is so funny." She mocked. "I'm so bloody tired of it, I mean, what about Pansy? Isn't Pansy pretty? Isn't Pansy smart? " She sighed.

Draco looked down at Pansy. In the pale moonlight, she looked..beautiful. He also realized how small she was so fragile. "Pans, you are pretty, and you are smart.

She rolled her eyes. "You're just saying that because your my best friend." Best friend. The word repeated over and over again in his head. Best friends. That was all they would ever be, and that fact disappointed him. He would love to be more then friends with Pansy, but she had already told him, years ago, that best friends was all they would ever be. He sighed, and laid back next to her.

"No, Pansy, I'm not just saying that it's true. You know you drive all the boys in our year crazy." Pansy nodded, she knew she was hott, she knew she could have any boy she wanted, but she wanted Draco. The first day they decided to become best friends, she told him that was all they would ever be, because she was too scared to be anything more with him.

"Fine. I believe you."

"Good," He smiled. "You know, Lizzie is no competition, I mean, she is way to young for any good looking guys." He chuckled.

She giggled, pushing a piece of her sleek black hair, behind her ear. "Yeah, I guess, you're right." She yawned, and rolled over.

"You tired?"

"Yeah," She nodded. She watched as Draco got off the bed and went to his closet. He pulled out a green silk blanket, walked over to her, and covered her with it. She giggled. "Thanks..Drakie." She smirked.

He chuckled as he laid back down beside her, sliding under the blanket.

"Draco," She almost whispered.

"Hm?"

"What will your parents say about us..uh.." She searched for the right words.

"Sleeping together,what they don't know won't hurt them."

"We're not sleeping together."

"Well, what do you call what we're doing?" He raised an eyebrow.

Pansy blushed. "No, I mean, yes,but, like when you her the words sleeping together, you think of two people.."

"Shagging." Draco finished her sentence.

"Yeah," She blushed again. Pansy yawned and pulled the blanket up, higher, over herself. "It's cold." She whined.

"Pans, you have more than half the blanket, how can you possibly be cold?"

"I don't know, but I am."

Draco sighed trying to think of what to do. He hated when Pansy was not happy, so without thinking, he wrapped his pale arm around her waist and pulled her closer. "Better?"

"Much," Pansy could not get use to the fact that Draco Malfoy was holding her. She longed to turn over and kiss him, but she did not because, they were just friends.

Draco smirked to himself, happy that Pansy was happy, he longed to kiss her, but he did not because they were just friends.