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Millicent Bulstrode, Slytherin

            "What the devil are you doing with her?!" Pansy shrieked as she came storming in. Draco's hand dropped back into his lap and he stared at her with disgust. "I come here, and see my boyfriend cheating on me with my best friend! What were you two thinking! Especially you Mils! You came sobbing to me for the past six years every night, and this is how you repay me? You little-" I cut her off.

            "Let me guess…bitch?" She just glared. A surge of overwhelming confidence flowed through my veins. "Pansy, you want to know what I think? You were never going out with Draco, and you never will. And you're the bitch." She stared at me. Then she looked at Draco who was now shocked at my response. I raised my eyebrows at her and made a hand motion towards the exit. "Don't let the door hit your ass on the way out."

With that, Pansy stalked off and was practically steaming at the ears.

            Later that evening, when we arrived at Hogwarts, the sorting ceremony took place.  Several new students were added to the Slytherin house, including Blaise's sister, Margarethe. A buzz of excitement flew around the table as the feast began. Pouting, Pansy sat there, while a clumsy Crabbe tried patting her on the shoulder to comfort her. She shrugged his heavy hand away and stomped out of the Great Hall.

            "Mils, why aren't you eating anything?" Draco asked. I closed my eyes and began to feel the fainting sensation all over again.

            "You are a fat, ugly, sorry excuse for a daughter! Get up! GET UP NOW!" She had screamed at me.

            "Oh, I…er I'm not that hungry." I said and picked at my plate of food. I rearranged the vegetables and the meat and cut it up a bit in the following minutes to make it look like I had eaten something. Draco kept eyeing me suspiciously, so I popped a bit of corn in my mouth and he didn't look at me again.

            "You sure you're not hungry?" He asked again.

            "Oh, you know those house elves; they give such generous portions…" I trailed off and looked away. As soon as all the students had finished and were leaving for the dormitories, Blaise took me by the arm and led me down a hallway.

            "Millicent-"

            "Mils." I corrected.

            "Alright then…Mils, what are you doing to yourself?"  I could barely make out his features in the dim light, but I could tell he was not happy. "You've changed."

            "No shit Sherlock. Why don't you like it?"

            "It isn't you." I closed my eyes. He was making me quite angry.

            "What do you mean, 'it isn't you'? It's me. I'm still the same person!"

            "No. Everyone saw you at dinner tonight. You didn't eat a thing. The old Millicent would have eaten her share…and seconds. What's happened to you?" Now Blaise was worried about me, and I knew I was being stupid about the whole situation, but I put my hands on my hips and shrugged.

            "Blaise, I'm happy now. I really am. Don't worry about me. I honestly wasn't hungry at dinner tonight, so I hope you just realize that..." I turned to walk away expecting him to say something, but he never did.

…hope this is what you all wanted.

Thanks to my lovely reviewers:

Rachey: ah yes it was original wasn't it…psh

Topaz: trying to slow down…im not good at these things

Elmer: lol Eileen. Ahahaha now you'll be known amongst the paste-eaters as Eileen. MUAHAHAHA. Sorry…thanks for reviewing though.

MegHarts: Pansy sucks.

Chrissy430: you'll see eventually how she lost it. But for now, that's for me to know, and you to find out.

Keep on shcnucking, and read and review. Cos that helps. A lot. I'm done now.

-silver