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"So its true, Weasels face really is as bright as the sun!" Oh crap.
It was not the fact that she had just knocked Weasley out cold that bothered her, no that did not bother her one bit, she was quite happy about that. What did bother her was the fact that the scars that Glory had inflicted on her were back, the scars were open again and rushing out of them were great, big globs of red blood. Quickly the sleeves of her Hogwarts uniform were pulled over her painful past.
Her Glamour charm was wearing off, it had been on her to long and now her real features were starting to show, oh holy mother of Slytherin. Was everyone in here mute in here or something? Why was no one speaking? Everyone was still staring at Weasley?
"God just pick him up and cart him out of here already! What are you waiting for an apocalypse?" Fixing the Golden Trio with a stare and of course the Griffindorks, she watched them cart Wealsley away.
The Slytherins moved to walk away, talking about what they were going to do in the new year, or who. Slytherins were very free in terms of sexual promiscuity, a little to free in some peoples opinions, but they quickly changed their minds in favour of something bad happening to them. It had been this way from the very beginning, tracing right back to Salzaar Slytherin.
There was one thing about the whole situation that Pawn found rather unfair, it was men who had all of sexual freedom! If a man was to be married, bonded. They still had the right to sexual freedom, the girls on the other hand did not. The girls had to stay virgins right up to their wedding night The boys on the other hand were aloud to whore around with any one they choose, even those who were to be bonded, as along as their intended did not find out and if they did the women were banned from wizarding society, if they were lucky. If the ones they were to be bonded to managed to find out before the wizarding government did, well lets just say 99 of the women had been found dead.
The bonding ceremony is one in which the mind, body and soul were entwined with their mate, forever. Their was no way to break the bond, except by death. Just thinking about the very elaborate ceremony gave her migraines the size of Mt. Everest.
Pawn was royally screwed, over the summer you see the contract for the real Pansy Parkinson's marriage to Draco Malfoy was renewed because of the Malfoy's urgency to move the marriage up to an earlier date, claiming they wanted Draco to secure his position with his mate, recently it had been realized by the Ministry the low amount of pureblood females. So the ceremony was moved up to December twenty-fourth, of this year and since Pawn had signed the marriage contract, it was her who had to get married, not Pansy Parkinson!
Their was something gliding along the hem of her Hogwarts sleeve, Draco's hand? "What the hell! What do you think your doing Draconis..." Pawn's retort died on her lips as she saw Draco staring at her sleeve, the one that was dripping blood.
Next chapter: Pawn gets a letter from Mrs. Parkinson and the glamour charm completely wears off!