A/N:: This is Chapter three.................Pansy's chapter............
Disclaimer:: All settings and characters belong to JKR. Most of the thoughts belong to ME!
Teenage Witches: What are they thinking?
PANSY~~~~~~~~
I hate being a Slytherin. We're the most looked-down upon house in the entirety of Hogwarts. I don't know why the Sorting Hat put me here, maybe it's because my family has been in it. Maybe it saw some cunning in me. But being a Slytherin's harder than anyone takes it to be. For one thing, the common room is always freezing. Having a dungeon common room isn't exactly comforting. My dormitory could use some warming up too. We have one tiny window in the common room, and two in the dormitories. ONE MEASLEY LITTLE WINDOW. I guess seing what's going on outside is too unimportant to a Slytherin. No one cares about us.
Sometimes, I don't know why I'm mean to people. I guess it's just a Slytherin thing. At the beggining of each year, Snape talks to us and tells us to "Live up to the name Salazaar Slytherin gave us". Maybe it's that. Maybe it's pent up anger. What people don't understand is that when you are in Slytherin, you hear more about dark happeneings then any other house combined. Sometimes, it's scary.
Maybe all us Slytherins are nasty because of that. We try and put all those horrible things out of our mind while teasing people. And most of us to taunt and tease people, I'd say all of us except Crabbe and Goyle, who are too stupid to put two words together. They're just Draco's "goons".
Draco. I like him a lot, I guess you could say love, but it's all so confusing. When he asked me to the Yule Ball last year, He hit a soft spot. "Pansy, I-um-er-um-erm-reallylikeyou. Willyougototheballwithme?" I had never, ever, seen Draco Malfoy, the tough boy, stutter. Something snapped inside of me. That's when it all started.
I said yes of course, and we had an enjoyable time at the ball. For once, neither of us decided to throw any insults to anyone, we were having too much fun. During the ball he took me outside to the Garden, with the fountains and Fairies. We sat in a bench for awhile, and talked, talked about things that everyone touches upon when they're on a date. Suddenly, he told me something I never thout I would ever hear from his, Draco Malfoy's, mouth.
"I'm afraid of becoming a Death Eater."
He then told me all about how his Father is trusting him with the family duties, and making him take the same path he did. I listened intently, I ouldn't believe he was pouring his heart out to me. And then I did it. I kissed him. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and I put mine around his shoulders. It was the best moment of my life.
We've been dating ever since then. I guess the truth is, and no one has seen it, and probably never will, that Slytherins are scared of things too. Things people think we would accept as a way of life. We're just normal people. Our taunting is a way for us to let out our pent up anxiety, anger, and fear. We're not such bad people you know...................
R/R PLEASE!!!
Disclaimer:: All settings and characters belong to JKR. Most of the thoughts belong to ME!
Teenage Witches: What are they thinking?
PANSY~~~~~~~~
I hate being a Slytherin. We're the most looked-down upon house in the entirety of Hogwarts. I don't know why the Sorting Hat put me here, maybe it's because my family has been in it. Maybe it saw some cunning in me. But being a Slytherin's harder than anyone takes it to be. For one thing, the common room is always freezing. Having a dungeon common room isn't exactly comforting. My dormitory could use some warming up too. We have one tiny window in the common room, and two in the dormitories. ONE MEASLEY LITTLE WINDOW. I guess seing what's going on outside is too unimportant to a Slytherin. No one cares about us.
Sometimes, I don't know why I'm mean to people. I guess it's just a Slytherin thing. At the beggining of each year, Snape talks to us and tells us to "Live up to the name Salazaar Slytherin gave us". Maybe it's that. Maybe it's pent up anger. What people don't understand is that when you are in Slytherin, you hear more about dark happeneings then any other house combined. Sometimes, it's scary.
Maybe all us Slytherins are nasty because of that. We try and put all those horrible things out of our mind while teasing people. And most of us to taunt and tease people, I'd say all of us except Crabbe and Goyle, who are too stupid to put two words together. They're just Draco's "goons".
Draco. I like him a lot, I guess you could say love, but it's all so confusing. When he asked me to the Yule Ball last year, He hit a soft spot. "Pansy, I-um-er-um-erm-reallylikeyou. Willyougototheballwithme?" I had never, ever, seen Draco Malfoy, the tough boy, stutter. Something snapped inside of me. That's when it all started.
I said yes of course, and we had an enjoyable time at the ball. For once, neither of us decided to throw any insults to anyone, we were having too much fun. During the ball he took me outside to the Garden, with the fountains and Fairies. We sat in a bench for awhile, and talked, talked about things that everyone touches upon when they're on a date. Suddenly, he told me something I never thout I would ever hear from his, Draco Malfoy's, mouth.
"I'm afraid of becoming a Death Eater."
He then told me all about how his Father is trusting him with the family duties, and making him take the same path he did. I listened intently, I ouldn't believe he was pouring his heart out to me. And then I did it. I kissed him. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and I put mine around his shoulders. It was the best moment of my life.
We've been dating ever since then. I guess the truth is, and no one has seen it, and probably never will, that Slytherins are scared of things too. Things people think we would accept as a way of life. We're just normal people. Our taunting is a way for us to let out our pent up anxiety, anger, and fear. We're not such bad people you know...................
R/R PLEASE!!!