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A.N. Wow, nineteen follows, seven favourites and one review after two days and one chapter, was not expecting that at all, thank you, everyone. Hopefully, I don't disappoint. And I hope you all enjoy the second chapter.

Pansy

I walked down the halls of Hogwarts with my head held high as I always have, but I couldn't have been more upset if my parents had just died. I could feel the stairs of the other Slytherin's, could feel the hate that radiated off of them as I made my way to the Great Hall for the Welcoming Feast. Upon entering, I studied the table I was supposed to sit at and dreaded the thought, so instead, I walked towards the side of the Great Hall and stood leaning against the wall.

"What're you doing freak?" came the voice of the little shit, Draco.

"Fuck off you git!" I sneered at him with a death glare, I smirked as he shrunk in on himself, "That's what I thought." I muttered as he skulked off towards what has become known as his spot at the table.

I watched as the other houses walk in and caught a few heated glares and questioning gazes from the few people that noticed me standing there. When a red headed Gryffindor girl noticed me, she pointed me out to her friends, they all held questioning faces as the watched me. At the sight of the redhead, I felt my mouth curve into a small smile, as I watched her my heartbeat sped up. I was rendered completely confused but couldn't wipe the grin off my face. At least not until a few Slytherin's noticed and followed my gaze.

"See something you like, freak?" A girl I didn't know asked. I tried to ignore her, but she wouldn't let up, "You'd better keep away from us in the common room, don't need your lecherous eyes on us do we girls." They all nodded in unison, agreeing with their leader.

I rolled my eyes at her, "Like I'd be interested in any of you bitches."

"Can you believe she's interested in a little Gryffindor bitch?" One of the girl's cronies supplied.

I felt an anger I'd never felt before flare up in me, it terrified me and comforted me at the same time, but I had no idea why. "Your just jealous because she's much hotter than you."

The cronies eyes shot open as she pulled her wand, but I was quicker than her "Entomorphis!" I exclaimed with hatred. Instantly the bitch started shrinking and sprouting legs, wings and antennae as she turned into an insect, within moments the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher was upon us, he took my wand into his hand as he scowled at me.

"Ms. Parkinson" Professor Snape growled, "Making trouble on the first day, not a good start, ten points from Slytherin."

I ignored his tone and watched him slink away, with the bitch, towards the infirmary, after he deposited my wand with Professor McGonagall. The rest of the Great Hall was staring at me while the Slytherin's all snickered and made fun of me. I held the tears back as I tried to ignore them but it wasn't easy. Instinctively I searched out the Gryffindor girl from earlier hoping to get some sort of comfort even though I didn't know how or why I'd get it from her, but my eyes blurred before I could see her. I wiped at my eyes as the tears started to fall and ran out of the Great Hall into the school, I ran as fast and far as I could, I needed to get away from it all, from everyone.

Ginny

I stared in shock as the once queen of Slytherin ran from the Great Hall crying while the rest of the Slytherin's roared insults after her. It wasn't too long ago that she'd have been alongside them teasing someone else, but never the less I felt bad for her, no one deserves to be treated so badly.

"Do you think someone should go after her?" I asked my group of friends, they all looked at me with shocked expressions, "What?"

"Whoever goes out there is going to be torn to shreds!"

"We're Gryffindor's, we're supposed to be brave!" I exclaimed, "And she was crying, the Pansy Parkinson was crying, and you're just gonna ignore it?" I went to stand up, but before I could, Professor McGonagall put her hand on my shoulder.

"Let me handle this Ginny." She said as she walked passed us.

Pansy

I didn't stop running until I got to the Quidditch pitch, I was so out of breath that I collapsed to the floor, gasping. I trembled as I continued to openly cry, by myself.

"You poor Dear," I heard the soothing voice of Professor McGonagall, she knelt down next to me and wrapped her arms around me. "It's okay," she tried reassuring me as her hand went up and sown my back "Everything will be okay." I shook my head vigorously against her body, not able to speak through the tears. "Of course it will be, one way or another, everything always comes together" she tried again.

I shook my head again and forced myself to calm down enough to speak, "I-It's not going to be okay, Professor, they know, they all know!" I screamed out as I started crying again.

"What do they know Dear?"

"I-I th-thought all the t-teachers knew" I stuttered, "Dumbledore said all the teachers were going to be told," I spoke with fear that I may need to tell someone about my strange anatomy.

"Oh, that, I'm sorry I didn't piece it together," she said smiling down at me, I smiled back and was able to calm down some more. "How did they find out Dear?"

I took a deep breath to try and calm myself down a little before recounting the story. "Well, I was staying with Draco and his family over the summer. He usually woke me up in the morning but one morning I woke up a little early, so I decided that I'd get dressed and meet him downstairs. But as I was changing he… he walked in and saw me… he saw everything." Tears burned my eyes as I recalled the memory.

"Trust me, Ms. Parkinson, everything happens for a reason, sooner or later this'll end up okay." I nodded my head weakly although I didn't believe her, she smiled down at me, "Good, now let's return to the Great Hall, you can sit at another table if you want, and once the feast is over, we will talk to Dumbledore."

I nodded as she helped me up, the walk back to the Great Hall was silent and filled with dread, I knew I wouldn't be welcomed at any of the tables after how I'd treated most of the students. And there was no way I'd go to the Slytherin table anymore. As McGonagall opened the doors to the Great Hall, I saw that the Feast had already begun and was in full swing. My eyes frantically searched the other three tables for a seat that was somewhat isolated, but there was none.

I timidly walked to the nearest vacant space that I could see, it was at the Gryffindor table, it was close to the redhead I saw earlier, and I felt my heartbeat rise as I sat down, cursing myself, I sat down. I stared down at the food in front of me and slowly picked at it, I could feel the eyes of the Gryffindor's staring at me. And the whispers, oh god the whispers, over and over again I heard 'You think it's true?' and 'You think it really works?' I tried to ignore them, but as I shut them out they just seemed to get louder in my head

I shrank down as much as I could, trying to hide from the stares until I felt a hand on my shoulder. My heartbeat instantly doubled as I looked into the kind eyes of the redheaded beauty from earlier, she smiled at me, causing me to return a small smile.

"All of you stop staring," she admonished the others at the table.

The rest of the Gryffindor's returned to their food, "Thank you." I smiled appreciatively, she walked away without saying anything else causing my heart to drop, Of course she hates me. People were still whispering, but at least they'd stopped staring.

Ginny

I walked back to my seat while kicking myself, she thanked me and I basically just ignored her, but how could I not? She was so amazingly beautiful, and her voice, it was like a melody in my ears, if I tried to speak I knew I'd just turn into a bumbling idiot like my brother. But I couldn't believe how beautiful Pansy really was, I'd never seen her up close before, and now that I had I wanted to see her again.

I sat down with my friends, my face was beet red, and I could feel them staring at me, I tried to ignore them, but they started questioning why I was trying to impersonate a tomato. I had no idea what to tell them, so I just shrugged "I'm just feeling kinda hot." I replied.

I glanced back down the table to Pansy and immediately felt my face flush once again, I didn't know why, I just knew I kind of liked it. I heard some sort of commotion coming from the teacher's table, so I turned to check out what was going on. The professors seemed to be having a heated argument about something, I wasn't the only one who noticed either, almost all of the students had forgotten their dinner's and were now watching their professors argue.

Dumbledore rose from his seat effectively silencing the other professors, He walked to Mr. Filch and whispered something in his ear, Mr. Filch darted out of the Great Hall via the door behind the teacher's table. Dumbledore then walked to the middle of the Great Hall to address us. "Alright everyone, we have a special treat tonight." As he said this Mr. Filch re-emerged into the Great Hall carrying a stool and the sorting hat. "Thank you Mr. Filch, now as I'm sure most of you know, Ms. Parkinson has recently had a terrible falling out with the rest of her house ending in a terrible rumour about her having a penis. I feel it is my duty to report that this is false if she had one it would have been in her medical files. Thanks to the animosity coming from the Slytherin's I have decided that she should be placed in another house. Now, Ms. Parkinson, if you would please come up to the stool so we can get started."

I turned to Pansy and watched as she nervously rose from her seat, I could see she was trembling, terrified of what was to come, but she pushed forwards anyway. She held her head high as she walked towards the sorting hat for the second time. All around me I could hear people whispering.

"No one has ever been sorted twice, what is Dumbledore thinking?"

"The hat won't like this."

"I hope she's not sorted into our house" I rolled my eyes at that last one before completely focusing my attention on Pansy as the hat was lowered onto her head.

"Well, well, well, this is a first isn't it," the hat growled in a rough voice, "Now let's see why you are in this seat again." The hat went silent as it searched Pansy's mind, "You evil little shit," the hat roared, "Draco Malfoy, you should be ashamed for what you have done to this poor girl." I shot a death glare straight at Malfoy, and what I saw only intensified my hate, he had the nerve to sit there with a smug smirk on his face and was high fiving the Slytherin's around him.

"I see this definitely needs to be rectified, but where should we put you. I remember the first time was a hard task, you are an exceptionally smart young woman and brave to boot, but you were also very selfish, and those ambitions of yours were indeed massive. But I can see now that I was wrong." The entire room let out a collective gasp at this and the whispers immediately restarted.

"The hat admitted he was wrong?"

"Since when is the hat wrong?"

"This doesn't make any sense."

"Now, now calm down children" The hat continued with a chuckle "I'm hat enough to admit that I'm wrong when I am wrong, it may not be publicly, but these are… unusual… circumstances. Anyway, on with the sorting, I can see you are still as smart as ever, but I think your bravery trumps it." He whispers the next part to Pansy only so no one else can hear it, but Pansy let's out a disbelieving chuckle at his words. "It's true and you know it, you can't hide it from me, but with no further stalling it's time to place you, and I choose… Gryffindor!" Quite a few of my fellow Gryffindor's groaned upon hearing this news, I rolled my eyes at their idiocy as I stood up and clapped, my friends joined me and to my surprise about a fifth of the others joined in as well.

Pansy sent an appreciative smile toward the few students who were cheering for her until her eyes settled on me, she mouthed a 'thank you' directly to me, which I responded to with a slight nod and a smile. I saw the hats 'mouth' move again but couldn't hear what was said, except Pansy's face turned beet red as she looked down muttering something to the hat which elicited a hearty chuckle from 'him'.

Pansy

I got up from the stool after the sorting hat was taken off my head, Dumbledore put his hand on my shoulder, "The house elves will have your things delivered to the Gryffindor common room."

I smiled up at him, "Thankyou Professor, and please thank the house elves for me too, I doubt I'll see them." Dumbledore sent me to sit with my new house with a smile. I looked at the Gryffindor's and saw that most of them had a look of indifference on their faces, but as I came across the redhead and her friends, they were all smiling at me.

"Please, take a seat," Hermione said gesturing between herself and some guy I didn't recognise.

I smiled at her "Thank you, Hermione."

The brunette gasped upon hearing her name "Y-you know my name? How?" she asked seeming somewhat alarmed.

The others sitting around her all cracked up which caused me to let out a quiet chuckle of my own, "Everyone knows your name," the boy sitting next to me explained. "You're the go-to example of an amazing student, all the teachers use your name when they're trying to tell us how we should act."

We all nodded in agreement with the boy, Hermione huffed "Whatever, anyway Pansy, this here is Harry, Ron and Ginny." I smiled at each person before finally setting my sights on the redheaded beauty, so Ginny is her name, it's very cute, I thought as I stared at her, I was awoken from my reverie by a hand waving in front of my face. "You all good Pansy?" Hermione asked concerned.

I nodded in response "Sorry, got lost in my own head." I said with a small smile, as I turned away from Ginny I couldn't help but see a slight blush on her cheeks.

The rest of the feast went smoothly as I made small talk with the small group of friends, I occasionally heard whispers or felt someone staring at me, but I was able to ignore it thanks to the distraction of the four people around me. As the feast finished, I walked up to the Gryffindor tower along with the four people I was speaking with. It was an odd contrast walking with the Gryffindor's, each of their robes being emblazoned with the Gryffindor crest while mine held the Slytherin crest. A fact that was not missed by the Fat Lady as she slammed closed before I could enter, she looked down at me with a scornful look in her eye.

"What are you doing here Slytherin?" She asked with disdain.

"I-I'm not a Slytherin anymore, I was sorted into Gryffindor house just this evening," I replied trembling.

"Impossible!" the Fat Lady roared at me "No one gets sorted more than once. However, I cannot simply shut you out since you may be telling the truth, so tell me, what's the password?"

I swallowed down my dread as I opened my mouth, I tried to speak, but nothing came out, clearing my throat I tried again, "Fairy Lights" I practically whispered the password that was told to me by Dumbledore.

The Fat Lady looked stunned as she stared down at me, crossing her arms she muttered, "I guess it's true then." Before re-opening and allowing the rest of us to walk into the common room, true to his word my belongings were piled up with the rest of the Gryffindor's things. Gathering them up I turned and followed Ginny and Hermione up a flight of stairs. It opened into a corridor filled with doors, behind each door there was a room filled with beds. I followed them through the hall as they inspected each room. They came to a halt at the last room it was a smaller room than the rest, with only four beds but it was filled with all the same luxuries that were in the other rooms, just reduced in size.

They placed their things on the beds they chose, I picked the bed next to Ginny and immediately laid down on it, I could hear the rummaging of the others unpacking their luggage, but I was in no state to do my own. Closing my eyes, I slowly started to fall asleep, only to be disturbed by a loud shriek coming from the doorway, I groaned internally as I rolled over to look at the person that disturbed my slumber.

A young girl stood in the doorway with a terrified look on her face, and she was looking at me, I sat up as I took her in, "Shit" I gasped as I recognised her, she was someone I had bullied, quite often, last year. I shot up from the bed and slowly walked over to her, she looked like a deer in headlights, unable to move but terrified of what was to come. But once I was in front of her I got down on my knees and looked at the floor, "I'm sorry for everything I did to you, you didn't deserve it, and I realise that now, I truly do." I looked into her eyes and forced myself to keep eye-contact with her, "If you ever need help, come find me, I'll do anything I can to make things right."

The young girl looked behind me, behind herself, and then back to me, "I-I-I… I accept your apology," she smiled at me "And I'm going to hold you to that." She said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.

I smiled up at her, "You'd better." I looked at the stunned faces behind the girl, some were shocked, while others were smiling their approval, but more than a few of them were glaring daggers at me. This is going to be hard, I thought with a grimace. Turning away I ignored the rest and laid back down in my bed, gradually drifting off to sleep.

Ginny

I sat there looking on in awe at the girl sleeping in the bed next to me, never in a million years did I think that I'd hear Pansy, the Pansy Parkinson, apologise to someone and especially not like that. But even with what she said a lot of my fellow students still looked at her with disgust, I huffed as I laid down myself, facing her. She looked so defenceless while she was asleep, so cute. I smiled at the thought.

"The hell are you grinning for? That girl's a massive bitch," some sixth-year girl said in a harsh whisper as she entered our part of the dormitory, followed by two other girls.

I sat up in my bed as they walked in "Didn't you hear the way she apologised? She seems like a nice girl." I defended her.

"Or is she just hot in your eyes?" The girl quipped back, rendering me speechless, what she said was definitely true, but the fact that she had the nerve to say that that was why I was nice, like I was just some sex-hungry slut. She had me fuming.

"Get lost, bitch" I spoke in a low voice with a hint of warning in my tone.

"Hit a nerve there, did I?" She smirked as she approached Pansy.

I stood up and rushed to get between them, "What are you going to do?" I asked through narrowed eyes.

They all just smirked at me as they raised their wand's, ready to cast some sort of spell on me, I reached down to grab my own wand but realised I'd left it by my bed. I looked back and saw that Hermione had also fallen asleep and the young girl that had decided to share our room, the same one that Pansy apologised to, was sitting on her own bed terrified. I internally cursed as I resolutely stood there waiting for the spell to come, hoping they wouldn't attack me just to get to Pansy but not willing to move out of the way, leaving her defenceless.

"Furnunculus!" the leader exclaimed with her wand pointed at me.

"Protego!" someone exclaimed behind me. Immediately I was encased in a protective shield, nullifying the Jinx that was sent my way.

I looked back and saw a dishevelled Pansy standing directly behind me, mere inches lay between us to allow the shield to envelop the both of us. I stared at her as she spoke to our attackers, "You people, you're acting like Slytherin's, acting like me, attacking an innocent and defenceless girl just for sticking up for someone. Which, if I may add, is what the Gryffindor's are supposed to do, she, is living up to the Gryffindor name, while you are acting like Slytherin's."

I looked back to the other girls once Pansy had finished talking, they stood there with faces contorted with rage, but instead of retaliating, they walked out of our room and back to their own. "Thank you again, Ginny."

Hearing her say my name set my heart to flutter as a big grin spread on my face, steeling my nerves I forced myself to speak coherently "I think it is I that should be thanking you, if you hadn't stepped in I'd be covered in boils right now."

"Yes, but if you hadn't kept them talking I wouldn't have woken up, and if you didn't get in their way in the first place, they would have hit me while I was still defenceless." She retorted rendering me speechless.

"I-I guess?" I stammered unsurely as I walked back over to my bed and laid down facing away from her, Damnit! I screamed at myself, a little praise and I was stammering like a fool. "Goodnight."

"Night" came her quiet reply.

Pansy

I sighed as I sat down on my bed, I looked over at Ginny and smiled, before I scolded myself, she's just being nice, I thought to myself, there was no way a Gryffindor would like me. She's just living up to who she is and helping someone in need. I sighed as I stood up and started unpacking my things, the short nap I took meant I wasn't going to be getting to sleep anytime soon.

As I unpacked my things I noticed I had an audience, the girl I apologised to was watching me with awe. "What's up?" I asked with a smile.

She smiled back at me, "You were amazing!" she squealed before lowering her voice "Sorry, but you were just so quick. I mean one minute that redheaded girl was gonna get hit, but then you were there, and the shield went up and the spell just, it just fizzled. I mean seriously it was just so damn quick and… sorry," the girl mumbled, "I tend to ramble when I get excited."

I smiled at her, "It's no problem… what's your name by the way?"

"It's Emily" she squeaked excitedly. She walked towards me with a smile and whispered, "I saw the way you were looking at the redhead." She smirked at me.

My face turned red as I frantically shook my head, but she had this look in her eye that told me she wouldn't believe me, "Fine… she's very beautiful, and she has been nice to me." I sighed.

"I don't see how you can think she's cute," Emily said as she glanced at the redhead, "Boys are cute, girls are just there."

I rolled my eyes at her with a smirk on my face "You're crazy."

She giggled as she walked back to her bed and laid down. I turned back to my things and started unpacking again. Once I was finished, I set about placing protective charms on my things, to make sure no one did anything to them while I slept. Once that was done I wrote down a few warnings. Hopefully, they would be enough to deter anyone, so I didn't need to explain any… mishaps.

Once I was finished I lay back down on my bed and looked over at Ginny, I watched as her chest slowly moved up and down in her sleep. I felt like I was in a trance watching her, one I couldn't break out of. My hands slowly moved down to cup my breasts, the fingers of my left hand pinched my nipple while my right hand rolled my breast around. My right hand then slowly raked down my body with a clear destination in mind, but it came into contact with something else first. I felt the hard rod between my legs twitch at being touched. I instantly stopped my movements and rolled over facing away from Ginny, I'm disgusting, I thought to myself as I felt tears prick at the back of my eyes. Not only do I have a disgusting body but I was just about to pleasure myself in a room that had three other girls sleeping in it. My quiet sobs seemed to echo through the silent room as I cried myself to sleep.