A/N: Hey guys! I am back after 3 months :). But honestly I have been soo busy... what with my mid term exams, then holidays with lots of homework, then Model UN in which I won Verbal mention (YAY!), then Periodic test 3, then shitty results or should I say the shittiest results I have ever got, not to forget my shitty school and absolutely shitty class, and also my Best friend is now in a relationship that too with a senior which makes me their third wheel at school and their message exchanger at home (believe me its hard work) and our third best friend whose is hung up on her Ex who is hung up on her (their story is complicated) which leaves me still single and still kinda not ready to mingle (even though one guy of my class and another senior are running after me) and I am just so lost right now... well I don't know what to do with my life anymore. Anyways, pleeeaase review or PM me about absolutely anything you want, because obviously my best friends are too busy to notice me and I am kinda lonely.

Ugh .. this author's note is way too long! Anyways this chapter is my Christmas-cum-New year gift to you all cause you all are amazing!

And if I get more than 5 absolutely random reviews/ PMs telling me about your current life or asking me something or just trying to make conversation then I will post one or two more chapters by New years Eve!

Till then, Enjoy reading!

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It had been five days since she had told Hermione, five days since Hermione had talked to Weaselette, five freaking days since they had been trying to think of a bloody plan. But no. Their brains just would not help them. Now she was frustrated and the only thing she could think worth doing was confronting Draco sodding Malfoy and tell him that she knew about his bloody obsession.

And that was what she had came to do, only to find Draco nowhere. So, she was sitting in the common room, lying in wait for him to come back from wherever he was. And now, she had been sitting in that exact place for more than an hour. To say that Pansy was furious would be an understatement.

And then, the portrait opened and Draco walked in laughing with Potter right behind him. By looking at them, one could say that they had been flying. Flying! Pansy thought indignantly, flying when she and 'Mione were the ones who were trying to set him up. She was there in front of him in a second.

"You," she prodded Draco's chest with her index finger, "are coming with me NOW."

"Just give me 5 mins. I need to change out of these filthy clothes."

"Didn't you hear? I said NOW. And that means right NOW."

"But—"

"You will come with me now; you will listen to me quietly and speak only when I ask you to. No ifs no buts."

Draco looked at harry pleadingly. Harry raised his hands in surrender, seeing Pansy shift her glare to him. "Sorry Draco. I am not one to interfere when Parkinson is annoyed."

"That's quite clever of you, Potter. And you," she grabbed Draco's collar, "come with me." She half dragged him all the way to the corner couch.

Pansy placed a Mufliato charm, so they could talk without others hearing them. Draco eyed her warily.

"So, yeah. I know you must be so spooked as to why I dragged your sorry ass down here, so I am going to tell you why. And I am going straight to the point. I know that you have a crush on Potter."

Draco sucked in a breath.

"Are you going to contradict what I said?" Pansy narrowed her eyes.

"I—I, uh—Why do you think so Pansy?

"Why do I think so? Dray, we have been friends—best friends—since the time we were born. I know you better than anybody else in this world. And you still think you can hide something from me?"

Draco sighed. "Well, you're right. I do like him." His expression was one of defeat.

"Like him Drake? I wouldn't use that word though. Anyone who actually sees you, can say that you are head over heels for him. Admit it, you are so in love with him."

"Then what, Pansy? I can say that to you or Blaise may be, but then? At least not admitting it aloud, makes it easier for me. I can pretend that it was just a teenage crush and nothing more. Pansy, believe me, I don't want to break my friendship with Harry over my stupid feelings."

"I am sure, you don't. But how long will you pretend, huh? Sometime, sooner or later the truth's bound to come out. And then, what are you going to do?"

"Here, I have two choices, Pansy. One, tell harry about my feelings and break our friendship or worse, have him sneer at me and tell the whole school and two, just fucking pretend all the time and hope that my stupid crush fades away. Now, which one is a better choice? The one which I am taking. Even if, it's going to tear my heart to shreds and even if, I am going to ruin myself to nothing."

"Draco, listen to me. Just for once. What if it isn't like you're thinking? What if there's another possibility? What if Potter feels the same as you do?"

"Pansy, you've just got some what-ifs. Big what-ifs."

"So do you."

"But Pansy, why don't you understand?! What possibility is there that Harry's even gay? Let alone gay for me. For all we know he's as straight as anyone could ever be."

"He's bi, dray." At her proclamation, Draco looked so positively shocked that she forgot to look smug about the amount of info she had, and actually took time to marvel at the effect anything related to Harry had on Draco.

"Pansy—wait, WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE'S BI?"

"I have reliable sources. I assure you."

"I don't believe you. The saviour of the Wizarding World—bi? Please ."

Pansy narrowed her eyes and suddenly they had wicked gleam.

"We've got ourselves a deal, Drake. I prove you that Potter's bi and you do what I tell you to."

"It's unfair."

"It's fair. It's more than fair actually as you are the one who gains for both the sides. And also, isn't everything supposed to be fair in love?"

"Fine. But one condition: you're not going to make a fool of me."

"Ok. Deal?"

"Deal."

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Pansy ran into the corner in the library, where she knew Hermione would be sitting.

"Hermione. I have the best plan ever."

Hermione looked up. "Oh yeah? Give me a sec." She packed up her things and put a silencing charm around them.

"Yes. Now tell me."

"I've got myself a deal with Draco. I prove him that Potter is bi and in return he will do what I tell him to."

"And how do you plan on proving him that? Are you going to ask Harry to go and tell Draco that he's bi?"

"Nope. That'd be too easy. Where's the fun in that? Also we need to have some kind of gain in this. So we are doing this the Slytherin way with a pinch of Gryffindor sprinkled on top of it."

"Well, what's your master plan?"

Pansy winked. "You're so going to love this."

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A/N: I guess I should have made the chapter longer since i am posting after a long but... If I had continued after this then I would have to bring in the whole plan and well.. it's pretty long.. sooo... Anyways this means the next chapter is gonna be long af. And also my laptop has broken down so i am using the desktop to type and I have to be really discreet about this.

However, please review this chapter and also criticism is welcomed. It would also be nice if you guys told me if you wanted to add something to this fic. And ofc, HAPPY HOLIDAYS!