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Chapter Two

What's perfect?

Day One

"How about a red head?" Pansy suggested lazily. Her high heeled wearing feet were rested on the table that we were working off and I found it to be most annoying, so far she had done no work towards this. She was leaning back in her chair slightly and her eyes were closed softly, if I had not known better then I would of thought that she was a sleep. She looked clam and collected but I knew better then that, she was worried that someone was going to walk in the classroom and see all of us sitting there.

The pureblood, mudblood and blood traitor, it seemed like the start of some bad joke.

Rumours of what our punishment was going to be had been flying around school all night and while some of them seemed believable others were terrible and as unlikely as the next. I knew that none of us had said what our punishment was going to be and I had gone as far as to even lie to Harry and Ron about what it had been, as far as they knew I had to write lines.

"A red head?" Ginny asked "I would rather not, I had grown up with nothing but red headed men and they are no where near perfect"

Pansy smirked and opened one of her eyes to look at Ginny before closing it once more and turning her expression to one of distaste.

"Your right, red heads are linked to too many bad things, like being poor for an example. Too much Weasley in one simple colour"

Ginny froze and her eyes narrowed, for a second I thought that she was going to say something but she suddenly turned away from Pansy and started to talk to me.

"What about black hair, I could see the perfect guy having black hair?"

I thought about it for a second.

"I don't know about that, I always saw him having lighter hair then that and black just seems too dark for me. Pansy, what do you think?"

"Yes because I would like nothing more then to match, two black haired people. I was thinking more brunette myself"

"What about blond?" Ginny asked and then it hit me, that was it, blond hair and light eyes to match. I could almost see him, standing in front of me, his hand reaching out for my own. I would take it and we would dance, there would be no music but we would not need any, we would be able to dance with out it, the sound of our hearts beating as one would be enough for us to dance together. Our movements would be perfect and in time with one another…it would be perfect and everything that a girl dreams, his skin would be soft…

"Blond" I blurted without thinking about it "I think that you right, he should be blond. We need to look for someone who is blond"

Ginny smiled and nodded before leaning down and writing down on her notes, we had decided to keep a small book, something like a dairy so that we could keep up with all of our information that we came up with. Pansy finally removed her feet from the table and sat forward she looked hesitant for a second before she said:

"Do you really think that blond would be a good idea?"

I frowned.

"Why would it not be? Lots of boys with blond hair have beautiful features, light skin, light eyes, or is that two pretty boy for you?" I asked in what I hoped was a mocking tone. She narrowed her eyes at me before leaning back in her chair once more.

"You know what? Forget I ever said anything"

"With pleasure" Ginny muttered so that only we could hear and I smiled, in some ways I felt bad about the whole thing. I knew that there was going to have to be a time that we would be forced to get on but my mind was not letting me, I really did hate the girl and I understood only too well what she thought of me. I deeply wanted to try and forget the past, to be an adult and forget what had happened in the passed but every time I looked at her…I could not bring myself to do it.

I hated her that much.

"Moving on" Ginny said as she broke into my thoughts "what about eyes? Are we looking for dark and mysteries and light and honest?"

"Mystery" Pansy said imminently "its no fun if you know everything about the guy before you even get started"

I hated to admit it but I agreed with her, getting to know the guy was half the fun although part of me thought that I had dreamed of this guy for so long that maybe I would already know everything there was to know about him. It seemed almost foolish to dream up and guy and hope that he would be real but a girl had to dream.

"I agree" I muttered which caused Pansy to smile in what could only be called a smug manner. Ginny smiled lightly before writing more in the book.

"Taller, short or same height?"

"Well I always like tall guys, but I am taller then both of you" I said slowly as I though about how I had pictured him "so how about someone the same height as me?"

"I could go for that" Ginny said as she looked at Pansy to see if she agreed, the black haired girl nodded.

"Alright" Ginny concluded "so we are looking for someone who has blond hair, dark eyes and is the round about the same height as Hermione, that should not be too hard. All we will have to do is meet again tomorrow, share notes and then separate, if we each take a different part of the castle then we can try and find him"

"What about his personality? Looks are all well and good but we have to like who this person is as well" I said with a frown.

"I know, but we'll get to that later" Ginny said with a wave of her hand and I started to wonder if this was sure a great idea. Finding the perfect guy sounded perfect to me but what if were looking in the wrong places? And then suddenly I had another question that I knew I was going to be thinking about the some time.

What was perfect?

---*---

Draco Malfoy was walking down the corridor with a slight pounce in his step, he had had a good night. The last few hours had been spend with Trisha Evens, a Ravenclaw girl that had recently caught his eyes, she had been good company but he already knew that he would not be seeing her again. She was good but not that good.

He silently wondered who he should pick next as someone to pass the time, he had been with many girls in the years that he had been there and at the start there had been a feeling that he loved, knowing that he had gotten someone from his charm and his looks, knowing that he had to work for her…that feeling had not been there for some time now. He had grown a great deal over the years and it seems that getting older did him good, girl seemed to be falling into his arms even if he did not want them too. The fun of the chase seemed to be leaving him.

His mind was wondering if there was anyone…someone that could change that…and then he heard it. And then he heard them. He completely forgot what he had been thinking about and followed them, trying to find where they were coming from.

He crept closer to a door that he knew lead to a classroom, not normally he could of just walked off and left, there was no reason for him to care about who was in there or what they were doing but he knew the voices. His frowned deepened as he listened longer and finally put the voices to faces.

"Are you not going to help us clean up?" Draco scowled, it was Granger probably doing some more extra credit homework so that she could carry on kissing the professors arse's like their gods, he thought to himself.

"Yeah, like I would want to stay here longer then I have to, please. I have better things to be doing" With his eyes wide with shock Draco only had seconds to think when her heard the footsteps coming close to the door, he stepped to one side and pressed himself to the right hand side of the door while hoping that Pansy was going to go to the left where he knew that their common room was. He had no idea what she was doing there "Have fun geeks"

"And remember about tomorrow as well!" Granger called.

The door opened and just like he had hoped she moved to the left and started to walk to the common room, he waited for a few seconds before slowly moving to the door and looking through the small gap that had been left from her not closing the door properly. He had been correct in thinking that the voice belonged to Granger, there she was putting a few books into her bag like a good little girl and beside her was Weasley junior, the only known girl in the family.

It took me a second before I tore my gaze away and followed Pansy, she had answers and they were ones that I needed.

---*---

"Of all the people that we could be doing this with why did it have to be her?" Ginny asked for what seemed like the millionth time in the last day.

"Because she is the only person that we hate enough to get into a fight with"

She considered this for a second as we packed away, I felt bad that Ginny had gotten in trouble because I had not been able to control my temper around someone that I knew was ad but I was happy that I had someone her with me and that she cared enough to get herself into trouble for me, it was touching really.

"I guess your right" she finally concluded "but that still does not mean that I like her anymore. She is rude and had not thought for anyone else. She deserved what we gave her. Well what you did"

"You helped"

She shrugged and smiled modestly.

"I guess but I was mostly beaten on Helen" she scowled and I thought about how wrong it looked on her, she had always seemed like such a nice girl and a smile looked much better on her face. "you know I find it odd that she did not get into trouble when we did"

Hermione smirked.

"I do not think that she stayed around long enough for McGonagall to turn up, she was probably off some where licking her wounds"

"Yeah" Ginny smiled for a second before her face fell slightly and she turned to Hermione "do you think that Pansy is going to tell anyone about what we are doing?"

"I don't think so" Hermione said with a small laugh "Do you really think that she would go around telling people that she is hanging out with us?"

"Yeah…yeah I guess your right. I'm just being worried, I mean if someone found out then it would be over before we had even started. Finding the perfect guy would be hard if someone knew that we were looking for one" she grimaced "think about how much they could do to make this go wrong"

"I know, but no one is going to know. She would not want to tell anyone, I now that I am not going to and I trust you enough to know that you would never. Besides if some thing was going to go wrong then I doubt that it would on the first day"

"You sure?"

"one hundred percent"

---*---

Pansy froze in mid step and spun around, there was no one there but she had been sure that she had hard something, someone walking right behind her seconds before…shaking her head and cursing herself for thinking something so foolish she turned back around and carried on walking, she was being silly, getting scared of nothing but shadows.

"Busy night?"

Pansy did not scream but remained silent for a second at the sound of the voice that she knew so well, the voice that had once made her heart face and her face flush, she had gotten over him years ago and instead her heart started racing for another reason. She had wanted no one to find out what she was up to, even if it was a punishment being around Granger and Weasley was not something to be proud of. Putting on her best smile she turned around to face him.

"Draco, what a pleasure. What are you doing here?"

The blond haired boy smirked, he was leaning against the wall that she has just been looking at with his hands in his pockets. He looked relaxed as he stood there and Pansy was reminded of why she had fallen for him when she first met him. His hair was lose today and it rested light on the sides of his face, it had grown ever so slightly over the summer and his cold eyes were watching her, almost like they were looking right through her but at the same time she felt like he could see everything about her. He had grown a lot lately and she thought about how much he looked like his father. Everything about him screamed pureblood and for the first time in her life Hermione was not sure if that was such a good thing anymore. She had gone from loving him, to liking him to being scared of him.

"Just going for a walk though the halls. I think what we should be asking is what are you doing here?"

Pansy swallowed and had to stop herself from taking a step back, she hated the way that he looked at her, like he knew everything about her when he knew nothing, he just saw a silly girl standing in front of him, he was always nice enough to her face but there was something about him, something in his mind that was dark and that she did not even want to think about. She tried to think fast, think of something that would make sense for her being there.

"Same as you I should think" she replied coldly "I wanted to take a walk, unless you are her for another reason?"

He pushed himself from the wall and stood upright, he over towered her by a while head in height and he walked closer to her. She did not move but from the way that she was standing there restlessly, putting her weight from one leg to the other every few seconds he could see that she was lying and he found that he did not like it. No one lied to him and he always found out the truth, something that she should of learn by now.

"No, no I was just going for a walk and it is the oddest thing, I was walking down one of the corridors, minding my own business when I heard some voices in a class room" Pansy could feel her knees shaking and her face growing whiter and whiter with every passing second "and so I take a little peak in and guess what I saw in there? Granger, Weasley and yourself all sitting round a table and talking like old friends" He raised his eyebrows and narrowed his cold grey eyes and his expression grew impossibly cold "now what could you be doing with them I wonder?"

"Detention" Pansy quickly said and then cursed herself for it, she looked like she was trying to hide something now "I am sure that you heard about what happened the other day? The little fight that I got into with them? Well it seems that we got into a great deal of trouble for it"

"Indeed? I did hear about it and from what I heard Granger beat you up a great deal"

Pansy scowled and raised her head higher, trying to keep what respect she had left, getting beaten up by two Gryffindor's really had not done her any good.

"I don't I would word it like that"

Draco smirked and Pansy had the horrible feeling that he was trying to keep himself from laughing, she made a mental note to beat someone up soon, she had a reputation to up keep and no matter what Granger and Weasley had done to it she was going to make sure that she fixed it but right now she had other things to be worrying about. She had to keep him thinking that she telling the truth, little did she know how well Draco truly understood her.

"I would and while I would like to carry on discussing this I think that there is something else that needs to be said, like why you are lying to me?"

Pansy heart started to face faster and she tried to look insulted rather then scared.

"I'm not-"

He moved forward suddenly and Pansy moved backwards, her beck hit a stone wall and before she had tome to think about how she had gotten her he was in front of her, both his hand slammed into the wall on both sides to her, trapping her there, looking into his cold eyes and the rage that was plain to see in his face.

"Don't you dare lie to me again" he hissed "lying was never your strong point so I suggest that you stop doing it and tell me what you were really doing with them"

"A project" Pansy whimpered "that's all, just a project"

"What is it about?"

Pansy moved her lips wordlessly for a few seconds and his fist came down on the wall once again sending a loud "thump" through the hall and Pansy screamed silently in fear, he had never been one to hit girls before but her heart was racing, her whole body seemed to hurt from how hard she was shaking and her mind was not thinking clearly. Right now she had no idea what he would do, she had no idea about anything. All she could see was him and the look that he was giving her, the look that she had never seen before and hoped to never see again.

"I asked what it was about?"

And right then Pansy knew that she was going to tell him.

OWWW, What is going to happen? I know that Draco is evil in this but don't worry emotions will fly!

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