How The Madness Began.
"Who does Weasley think he is liking Hermione!" yelled Malfoy in rage. "Everyonr knows that WE're meant to be together!"
"Malfoy honey calm down! There are plenty of other fish in the sea." said Pansey batting her eyelashes.
"But she's the fish for me!" said Malfoy on his last nerve. "Wait… What if we made it so Ron didn't like Hermione…Or any girls for that matter!."
"Hon Ron and gay, two words that'll never mi-"
"No I'm not going to make him gay. Nooo that's child's play compared to what I'm going to do." Malfoy said as his famous sneer spread across his face.
Dear Neville,
We can't keep sneaking around like this. My heart aches every time I see you in the hall and I can't run up and kiss you. I know we'd run the risk of losing our friends but you're my best friend. People have suspected my loving someone so I have to pretend I'm in love with Malfoy. Why did that stupid sorting hat put me in Slytherin?
Love, Pansey
"Grunt potion grunt ready grunt." said Crabbe and Goyle together.
"Good. When Ron takes a sip from his pumpkin juice tomorrow his most prized possession will disappear! MuHahAHahAH!" shrieked Malfoy.
A/N Sorry this such a short chapter but I hope you liked it! The Harry/Luna action starts in the next chapter. R&R!
-Ashley