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I settled down in the open car, taking my seat next to Daphne to my left. Goyle to my right. Draco sat across from me.

"So, you two excited for the wedding?" Daphne asked.

I smirked, "Oh yeah. Just a little nervous. You know, what if I trip?"

"Oh, please. You? Trip? I've never seen you trip, ever. You'll be fine," Daphne snorted.

I rolled my eyes and met Draco's gray ones. "It'll be magical, I know that."

"Well, duh!" Blaise laughed. "You two are made for each other. I've never seen anyone get along as well as you two."

"Says a lot," I countered. "Seeing as your mum hasn't kept a husband for more than three years."

"Not my fault she picks the ones with the problems and die," he grinned.

"Really? They all seem to die the same way," I laughed. "I'm scared of any man that will ever marry your mother again. We all know he'll drop dead before he reaches the age of thirty."

"So? My mum marries young," He defended. "And she's a whore."

"Now, we see reason!" I laughed. "Oh, Blaise, your mum'll have to teach me a few things to keep Draco at bay."

Draco swallowed hard and turned to Crabbe. I giggled and turned to Daphne.

"So, I was hoping, I know its short notice," I apologize, "And I'm sorry, but will you be my maid-of-honor?"

"You're joking!" she breathed.

I shook my head, "Not at all."

"Of course I will be! Should I write your mother? Narcissa?"

"I think Narcissa would be fine. I don't want my mum to flip her pumpkin juice just yet."

She smiled, laughing lightly. "Of course, I'd love to. Thank you."

"It's nothing. I just don't want to be alone up there and you are the only girl I'd even consider-"

"Hey, Draco," Pansy cooed, sitting on his other side, that Crabbe wasn't at.

"Yes, Pansy? Do you need something?" he asked.

I narrowed my eyes at Pansy. "I just wanted to thank you for coming to my room last night and giving me what I needed," She continued.

My jaw dropped, I looked at Draco, who was laughing, and then at Pansy, who looked smug. "Why you little bi-"

Draco cut me off, "You wanted ink for your quill, Pansy. And I didn't come to your room. Potter did. He lives with you, remember?"

I relaxed and sank back into my chair, where I was previously croutched to attack Pansy. Daphne clutched my arm, "She's trying to get to you," she murmured.

"Oh, I know," I smirked. "Hey, Pansy?"

Her head snapped to look at me and her eyes narrowed, "What?"

"I heard that you and Potter were dating."

She choked on her tongue, "How'd you hear that!"

There were gasps at the table and I just smirked, "Well, I figured when I could hear you moaning his name through the door on the way to my room. But, I could be wrong."

Everyone knew I didn't like Pansy, but now I had an excuse that wouldn't completely kill my rep. And this would cause everyone to hate her.

"I guess the rumors are true," I sighed, smiling. "But, you certainly didn't say anything to put them to rest."

"I am not dating that filthy-"

"Trixy," I heard a voice say. My head snapped up and my eyes met red. I flinched, until my eyes refocused. The eyes were gold.

"What, Cullen?" I snapped. "Need to be told for the fourth time today that I'm not available?"

Draco smirked at Edward, "Yeah, Cullen. What are you doing here?"

"I-" he stopped and locked eyes with my glare. "I just wanted to tell Bella I'm sorry."

"For what, leech?" Daphne hissed. I knew she was in Slytherrin for something.

"For hurting her."

"Hurting me?" I laughed. "When in the world did you hurt me? No one hurts me."

"Over the summer," he sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. I opened my mind and replayed the tortures in my head. He winced, but I kept them coming.

"You didn't hurt me," I hissed. "I hurt you. Look at you, still wallowing in pain."

"I love you, Trixy," Edward murmured. Everyone stiffened, but I just smirked.

"And I do not love you, leech. I made that quite clear.

"No, I know that's not true. You felt it. I know you did."

I gave a little laugh, "No. I didn't."

He glared at me, knowing his attempts were futile, "You will be mine!"

"I'd like to see you try," I growled.

He gave me a dirty look before sitting down at a table with some people near the front of the car. I crossed my arms and leaned back. "Someone needs to learn, my friends, how I don't fall for leeches."

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