New Kid On The Table
A/N: Haven't done a long story in a while. I guess I have the Phineas and Ferb one but I don't plan on finishing it. Goyle's in love and he's not an idiot, when thinking at least.
Chapter One
Sorting Hat
Goyle's P.O.V
She waltzed down the aisle, her auburn curls swishing past he shoulders. Her posture was strong, proud, she was so sure of herself.
"Ah Pandora, you finally decided to charm us with your presence."
Pandora flashed a charming smile.
"Sorry Dumbledore but you try flying in a plane all the way from 'merica to here."
"Sit on the stool."
She sat smugly on the stool, the sorting hate gently place on her head.
"Easy, SLYTHERIEN!"
I cheered along with everyone on the table, Draco seemed pleased with the new edition to Slytherien.
"Hello all."
Her voice to was proud, she stood with on hand on her hip, the other running through her hair.
"Hey gorgeous, come sit by me."
"No thanks, I'll sit next to this cutie."
She bounced closer towards the table and placed herself beside me.
"Hi cutie, what's your name?"
"Goyle. Well Vincent but no one calls me that."
Pandore held out her hand and I gladly returned the gesture. Though it may have just been me, there were sparks.
"Mmmm, nice name."
She focused on Pansy.
"And you are?"
"Pansy."
Pandora raised a finely plucked eyebrow, Pansy frowned and shot daggers at her.
"Hey girls, girls. Don't fight over me, you can both share me." He winked.
Great. Draco suggesting a threesome.
Better shut up, I mouth.
Draco ignores me and continues to eye-rape Pandora, she notices and rolls her amber eyes.
Then she turns to me.
"So Goyle" She rolls her tongue as she says my name. "Tell me where the nearest stake is so we can burn this b-witch."
"What afraid to say bitch?"
"What don't get a joke?"
"Uh, why don't I show you to the common room, Pandora?"
She glanced over at me, nodded, then stood up.