February Event: 57/37
W.C: 363
Disclaimer: Nope. Never Have, Never Will.
My Fair Lady
"Scurrying off to the library, Granger?" Pansy mocked as Hermione walked by with her arms full of books. "Off to study since Potter and Weasel are busy?"
Hermione scoffed, refusing to talk back to the Slytherin girl. It was pretty obvious to see where she was heading. The library was literally a few feet away. These pesky arguments took time away from her. She grimaced when Pansy and her cronies blocked the corridor. She didn't have time for this. "Move, Parkinson."
"Not a chance, freak." Pansy laughed as Hermione tried to sidestep her, only to be blocked by Millicent. "You aren't going anywhere."
Hermione sighed in annoyance. "What? Malfoy hasn't got time for you anymore? I hear he's with Greengrass now." She cheered inwardly as Pansy's smirk fell.
"He isn't with Astoria. He's with me!" Pansy flipped her short black hair behind her in frustration. "What do you know?"
Hermione could feel a headache coming from just associating with Pansy. Of course, she said Draco was with Astoria to get on Pansy's nerve. Hermione knew well enough that Draco wasn't going out with Greengrass. Because he was dating her. "More than you think," she muttered darkly, rubbing her temple. "He isn't even dating you."
"Look, Granger, get your abnormally rat's nest out of our business," Pansy threatened, pointing a finger in her face to emphasize her threat. "Draco and I are meant to be. He'll realize that soon enough."
Hermione grinned. "What about his abnormally pale blonde hair? It's almost white."
"Abnormally pale blonde hair?" They turned in surprise to see Draco coming out of the library, twirling a piece of his blonde hair. "Is it that odd?"
Hermione burst out laughing at Draco's sulky expression. Pansy quickly reassured him that it wasn't strange at all, but Draco was frowning, looking at Hermione with hurt eyes. She sighed, cursing Pansy Parkinson. She was late for her library date with Draco, and now she had to spend the entire lunch comforting Draco about his hair. He was overly sensitive when it came to his appearance. She could practically already hear herself.
"Of course not, Draco. Your hair is fairer than others, but it's perfect ."