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"With you?! I don't believe that for one second!" Desdemona yelled as Pansy told her about her love affair with Draco. "It's true! In fact, he's waiting for me at the coed bathroom by Snape's office right now."
"This is a joke, I don't believe it!"
"Go look for yourself!" Pansy said, as Desdemona stormed out of the dormitories. Pansy followed her, but further behind, so as not to let Draco see them in a fight.
When they got to the bathroom, Pansy stopped behind a statue.
"I can't believe you!!" Desdemona said, obviously almost in tears.
"What?" I'm waiting to use the bathroom, Draco said innocently, realizing that Pansy had ratted him out.
"I know! I know about it all!" She screamed.
"But baby, I didn't mean to kiss her. I thought she was you." Draco said, knowing it was the worst thing he could have possibly said.
"How do you not mean to kiss her?! And how the bloody hell can you say that ugly ass bitch looks like me!?"
The statement appalled Pansy, but she kept her mouth shut.
"I know baby, it was a mistake. I mean if that Weaslette hadn't be-" Draco said, but was cut off by Desdemona's screaming.
"You kissed a WEASLEY!!!! Not only that, but the little Weasley girl!!" She was bawling. "Pansy didn't tell me about the Weasley girl! How could you?" she asked, not waiting for an answer. She turned around and stormed back to her room.
Pansy came out of her hiding spot, and went up and sat next to Draco, who had fallen on the floor in shock.
"Why the bloody hell didn't you tell her about the Weaslette? You didn't say you were going to tell her about this affair, just the kiss with Ginny…" He paused, oh my god, I said her name. He thought to himself, but kept talking.
Tears were streaming down his face so he looked down, so as not to show her his weakness. "I know this is going to sound bad now, but I didn't want to hurt you." Pansy said
"Just back off, you filthy bloody whore!" He yelled running away into the darkness.
"He kissed a Weasley, Mignon!" Desdemona cried into her pillow. Her friend rubbed her back trying to calm her down. "It's ok babe, it was just a guy."
"But…" she paused, "He told me… he told me he loved me." She said, finally spitting it out.
"Oh babe, I'm so sorry."
"He lied to me… over and over again."
"Hey, I know this isn't going to be that consoling, but do you want to get back at him?"
"What are you talking about Mignon? Of course that's consoling! I just don't know what to do."
"I know the perfect comeback." She said with a sly grin, as she whispered her plan into her friend's ear.