Welcome again to the story, readers. R&E&R, as always!
I popped my head around the door of the broom closet, hoping for the best, and cracked one eye open. Malfoy was sitting there, thankfully alone.
"Who is it?", he asked immediately.
"Your worst nightmare", I announced.
"Shhh", he replied immediately, "Pansy is looking for me. Don't tell her where I am"
"Just get a different girlfriend", I said, closing the door behind me in reply to Malfoy's furious gesturing.
"No one will be mine just until Pansy leaves", he complained and then slowly turned to me, "You're a metamorphagus, right? Can you change your appearance—"
"No", I interrupted, "No, not even for early viewing of The Hobbit movies, not even for a library that needs ladders, not even to meet JK Rowling"
"Who's—"
"But I can find you someone who will pretend to be your girlfriend"
"How long?"
"A long time", I replied, opening the door again to leave, "So just so you don't die in here and my efforts go in vain…"
Malfoy made a move to get up and stop me, but I stuck my head out the door and yelled, "Hey Pansy! I found him!"
"ALICE!"
"You're welcome!", I yelled as I apparated away, to both of them.
Just need one more review on my Voldemort story, 200 for that one is my goal on that one before New Years! A special note: We're at 100 on here! Love you, my lovely readers!