Harry Potter

While You Were Screaming

Author's note: Ah, I'm back. I'm doing a mass uploading after writing this at three in the morning. I've also just realised no one reads AN's but i have decided to write them any how. I'm very sorry about my spellings! I was going to do Draco next but he's my favourite so I'll leave him for later.

Who's your favourite character(S)? Mine are Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Severus Snape and of course Voldemort. I seriously think Voldemort is not a bad person, merely misunderstood and neglected. Had he had some one to love and care for him then i reckon Tom Riddle Junior would have not gone down the route of Voldemort.

Anyway on with the story, after this tiny weeny note(s).

Disclaimer- I do not own Harry Potter, much as i would love to. Nor do i own Draco Malfoy as yummy as he is. Bad boys just do it for me.

Please review- i promise virtual cookies :)

Dedicated to my best friend: George, who has always been there for me even when I've acted like a ditzy blonde.

Pansy Parkinson

I though I'd never admit it had a huge fear. It was actually quite a unusual fear for pureblood. I being the girl I was never ever told any one about this.

Before you start guessing IT IS NOT about Gryffindors hexing me or getting beaten by my parents. It was not even about Hermione Granger (who I've noticed Draco seems to watch all the time - I'm hoping it's because he can't wait to hex her dirty mudblood arse out of our school.

My boggart was a fear I honestly (as honestly as a Slytherin can)say that I never realised this phobia until I saw it.

It was me, sitting in a corner and my parents were yelling at me. Telling me I wasn't their daughter, that I, Yes I Pansy Mary Parkinson, was a filthy mudblood!

Even now i can remember their horrible words and taunts. Even after four years I could remember it. And that horrified me why I could remember being called an ugly mudblood and how I couldn't remember my parents ever calling me beautiful.

Because I would rather die than be as low as filth.