AN: I know this is short.. I'm really sorry. More will come when I write more.
Henna ran into Draco a couple of days after the kissing incident. She had been trying to avoid him. She didn't know what to expect and staying away was easier than seeing him and being demolished. Lucky for him they met at the steps of Hogwarts.
"Ehhh, hi," Henna said weakly.
Draco gave a short nod. Even though Henna claimed him her new flirting buddy they became more like friends. Draco could tell her things he couldn't tell his Slytherin mates. Not even Blaise. Blaise and Draco shared a dorm room and found out they had the same views about many things, but even he didn't know about Henna. Or Samira.
"She knows and she likes you, too," Henna said in a rush. "Sorry, mate, but I had to do it. I'm late. I'm late" She started hopping. "I'll see you later. I promise" She gave and wave and dashed off.
'Whew, that was close,' Henna thought. She walked quickly and unknowingly towards two boys she wanted to avoid more than Draco.Henna saw and spoke with Harry and Ron everyday. Even though they both knew her feelings about them, they could all still spend time with eachother. Awkward time. After reading How To Choose Between Two Incredible Men and a lot of thought, she realized the truth behind her feelings for both of them.
"We saw you talking to that git, Malfoy," Ron said. "He didnt threaten you or anything, did he? I've got a great hex Fred and George taught me. Been meaning to try it out on somebody." Ron held out his wand and poked Henna's head. He froze then sighed with relief. Henna didnt notice he'd wacked her. "Henna?"
Henna finally noticed Ron had
been talking to her for a while. She was too caught up in her thoughts
to notice. "I'm sorry, Ron. No,
Draco hasnt threatened me. Yet." She looked up at Ron and grinned.
"I'm playing matchmaker."
Ron looked horrified, "Matchmaker? With Draco? Who would like that little ferret?"
Henna burst out laughing,"If you only knew."
"God, I can't look at him without blushing," Samira propped her elbows on her knees and dropped her head in her hands. "Its so embarrassing."
"Lord, woman. It was a kiss on the cheek. Get embarrassed when the clothes start coming off," Henna said exasperated. "Tell him you like him and start going out with him already."
How am I supposed to do that?" Samira felt queer just thinking about it. "Eeeee. I already feel nervous." Samira knew Henna's problem was worse than hers. She liked two men and she couldn't pick between the two. Henna also felt bad about it, like there was something wrong with her. Samira knew she wasn't a slut, but she couldn't say anything to Henna that would make her think otherwise. The worst of it was, was that both boys knew. Nothing could be more embarrassing or complicated. Henna took it all in stride. Samira hoped some of Henna's boldness and confidence rubbed off on her.
"Dont worry about that, we'll think of something. Draco won't know what hit him," Henna smirked. "Or maybe, he will.
Henna had to plan this very carefully. It all depended on Samira not chickening out. Luckily, Henna knew the secret of Samira's buried boldness: chocolate. One mini m&m got Samira hyper in the past, and hyper was equivilent to being drunk with her. It wouldn't be hard to get her to consume them. No girl can turn down chocolate.
HpMaGik: You're not a whore! Dude, seriously... Zeshan likes Henna in the fic.