Authors note: I own not rights to Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling does!
It had been a long summer for Pansy Parkinson, the 17 year old girl had nowhere to go, and she soon would be starting
her 7th year at Hogwarts. Her family had been killed by the Dark Lord after they decided to stay neutral during the war. So
now she temporarily was living in a room above the Three Broomsticks, The Parkinson Manor was just too big for a girl to
stay at alone. The once pug-faced girl had now grown into her looks over the summer, her nose finally fit her face, and her
short stick straight black hair was now well past her elbows. She was no longer pudgy; she had grown into a woman. She no
longer looked in the mirror and saw the little pug of a girl.
She had just finished shopping for school supplies so she truly and utterly exhausted. The whole Parkinson fortune now
belonged to her. This year would be completely different; she refused to be called pug faced. Or for a matter of fact to be
ignored by a certain drop dead gorgeous Slytherin. Pansy got an evil grinch-like smirk "This…is MY year"
The day of the new school year would began came in like a lion, Pansy carefully picked out her outfit. It was muggle
clothing she had bought over the summer while she was in New York City America at a store called Hot Topic. She had
fishnet black stockings, a neon green plaid skirt with too many useless zippers, knee high boots with buckles all the way down
the sides, and a long sleeved black shirt with the muggle band Metallica written on the front in green flame, which she
charmed to appear real. She wore her hair in an outrageous spiky style that accentuated her new neon green streaks, she had
on thick black and silver liner, slight blush, and light pink green apple lip gloss. She loaded her stuff into her trunk and picked
up her cat Daeva ( means Evil Spirit ), she was now ready.
When she arrived at the train station she felt her stomach churn a bit. Right in front of her boarding the train was "The
Famous Harry Potter", the weasel, and that hairy mudblood know-it-all. Sighing she loaded her trunk onto the platform…
hhhmmm now to find somewhere to sit. Just as she was stepping onto the train she hear a cat call from behind her, turning
around she comes face to face with no other that Blaise Zambini.
"What do you want Zambini"
"You know me then, well that's odd because I have never had the pleasure of meeting you before"
"That's what you think" She smirked.
"Is that so? Well then who pray tell are you?"
"Pansy Parkinson you git." Zambini stares at her dumbfounded. "Geez it's not that shocking don't flat line!" Steamed a bit
Pansy rolls her eyes.
Draco P.O.V.
I watch as Zambini react in a shocked manner to whatever the gorgeous girl that is now boarding the train said to him.
What did she say to make him react like that? I smirk as the girl glances back at Zambini once more and gives him a
disgusted look. She reminds me of someone.
"Yo Zambini what are you doing with your mouth hanging open? Your creating a puddle at your feet."
"Tha- tha- tha- tha-"
"That what! Spit it out!"
"That was Pansy!"
"Your kidding...THAT was Parkinson!"
3rd person P.O.V.
Pansy made her way through the narrow hallway of the train, finally she fins an empty compartment, or so she thought.
As she entered she finds the probably the hottest guy, besides Draco that she had ever seen. His long auburn hair was pulled
back into a low pony tail, and he had his left ear pierced, when he looked up and smiled, Pansy felt her heart skip a beat and
her knees go weak.
"I-Im sorry I didn't know somebody was in here" She turns to leave.
"Wait! You can stay if you'd like, its fine with me"
Pansy turns around and cautiously takes her seat across from him, staring at the toe of her boots the whole time.
Bill's P.O.V.
I study the girl sitting in front of me, she very beautiful, her style reminds me of myself in a way.
"By the way Im Bill, Bill Weasley" Did I just see a bit of annoyance flash in her eyes? I reach out to shake her hand, she
takes it. "Im Pansy, Pansy Parkinson" Why does that name ring a bell?
"Not to be rude, but aren't you a bit old to be here?" She asks.
"Well" I laugh "You see I am going to be the new D.A.D.A. teacher."
"Really?" She snorts "Do you think you'll actually last more than a year?"
I smirk "I don't think Dumbledore himself could get rid of me"
She sighs then looks at her watch, a muggle item Da told me about. "Oops will you excuse me please, I need to change
into my school robes" and with that she left.
When she returned I tried to hide my shock, she was a Slytherin! She didn't act like one! Now I remember! I heard
her about her parents deaths, Ron wouldn't shut up about it; apparently He-who-must-not-be-named killed them
because they wished to stay neutral during the war.
Pansy P.O.V.
Oh great now he's looking at me like I was some sort of side show freak. I was now feeling a bit self conscious.
Authors note: Sorry for the short Chapter! Please review!