Pansy's face twisted into a sour expression as she saw Draco walking hand in hand with none other than Ginny Weasley.
She had wondered why Draco's door had been locked, she usually met him and they went down to breakfast together. Draco had moaned about his stomach feeling off, then he'd said to go on without him. The nerve of that bastard!
Her hands gripped the bench on which she sat so tight that her knuckles went white. Millicent looked at her with confusion.
"Pansy, you look as though you've seen a Muggle touching your robes." Millicent's deep voice snapped her out of her state.
"No, just a blood traitor touching my property." Pansy growled. Millecent looked at Draco and Ginny. Draco was putting some food into a napkin while Ginny took two glasses off the Slytherin table. "The nerve!" Pansy huffed and started violently buttering her toast.
"Why do you care if Draco wants to date scum? Its not like you two were officially dating." Millicent said, but immediately regreted it. The look on Pansy's face made her blood run cold.
"Of COURSE we were official! I'm his father's choice for marriage!" Pansy said throwing the toast she had just buttered at the bulky girl. "There is no way that a Weasley is going to steal my fortune!" Pansy hissed. Millicent was confused.
"But she's not marrying you, how could she steal your fortune?" Millicent asked wiping the butter off her robes. Pansy glared at her.
"You really are ignorant! If that wench distracts Draco from me, how am I going to get at his fortune? I'm rich, but Draco's filthy rich." Pansy said giving a exasperated sigh.
" But it could just be a fling...just a little bump in the road, right?" Millicent asked.
But Pansy wasnt listening. She had seen something gleam on Ginny's wrist. She knew what it was the moment she saw it. She had dreamed of wearing it one day. It was Narcissa Malfoy's silver bracelet. Pansy seethed with hatred.
Pansy had been eaves dropping when she heard Draco say to Blaise that his mother had told him to give it to the girl he loved. Pansy knew this was no 'fling'.
"Millicent love, I want you to do me a favor," Pansy said in a now calm voice that meant trouble.
"Sure...what is it." Millicent said, knowing it had something to do with Ginny Weasley.
"I want you to break Ginevra Weasley's wand in two. Use any means necessary to do it. I don't care if you have to kiss her, just do it." Pansy's back was still turned to Millicent, but her voice was direct and meant buisness.
"And if i dont?" Millicent asked, her pride speaking for her. Pansy turned around and gave her the most evil smile Millicent had ever seen.
"I will tell everyone about that little crush you have...I'm sure the picture under your pillow with earn you lots of laughs." Pansy's smile fell away and was replaced by a frown. "I want Weasley's wand in two pieces before lunch, do I make myself clear?" Pansy said with malice.
"Yes Pansy." Millicent said. She wanted to get out of there as fast as she could.
"That's a dear, run along now." Pansy turned to her plate of food. Millicent was no longer there according to her.
"Bye," Millicent said, turning and running out of the hall, glad to be rid of Pansy.
Pansy went over the plan in her head. Ginny wandless equaled Pansy beating her to a bloody pulp. No wands, just brute strength. She would suprise the little slut. Draco would be busy...with the now very angry Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley. Pansy gave herself a pat on the back. Who knew she could be so diabolical?
"Why couldn't you have conjured up a meal? Oh wait! I know. You wanted to drag me in there to show me off! Draco bloody Malfoy has to have a picnic." Ginny sat on the blanket scowling.
"Oh come off it. You should have seen how your bloody Gryiffindor pals looked. It was worth it," Draco said throwing grapes at the lake. "Besides, picnics are romantic. All of the fucking romantics plan a picnic." Draco said. Ginny snorted.
"It would be Malfoy, but you're here so it pretty much kills the mood." Ginny said throwing bits of twig at him.
"Oh, you're very convincing, calling your beloved by his last name. Just remeber, anyone finds out this is a charade, people find out about your...skills. Stop throwing those bloody twigs at me!" Draco said tossing a grape at her. Ginny dodged it and stopped throwing twigs.
"You're a bloody monster! Blackmailing a sweet little girl like me. You ought to be ashamed," Ginny said. Draco gave a bark of laughter.
"You? Ha! If every little girl acts like you the world's a very messed up place." Draco said, smirking at her blush. "Oh, and I was serious about the name thing. You're Ginny and I'm Draco in public." he rolled onto his stomach and leaned on his elbows.
"We aren't in public!" Ginny protested. She was right. They were in a secluded place by the lake. "Plus everyones at breakfast," Ginny said.
"You never know," Draco said looking around. " Ugh. Here comes Millicent Bullstrode," he said, indicating with his head to the bulky figure making its way to the "couple". Ginny turned around. Millecent was running towards them.
"What the bloody hell is she doing?" Ginny asked. Draco shrugged and waved to Millicent. She didnt wave back. In fact, she was gaining speed. She lunged at Ginny. Ginny screamed.
Draco with his light frame was up, but not fast enough. Millicent had flattened Ginny.
"Get off her you fucking cow!" Draco said grabbing Millicent's arm and trying to pull her off of Ginny. Millicent got up looking dazed.
"Where am I? Why hello Draco. Are you and me having a picnic?" She asked looking around.
"No! You flattened my girlfriend!" Draco said kneeling down next to Ginny who was breathing heavily. "You ok?" he asked.
"Yes, a little shaken." She turned to Millicent. "What the hell is wrong with you?" She yelled. Millicent merely shrugged.
"I haven't the slightest idea. One minute I was walking down the hall, the next I'm here. I think I'll go see Madame Pomfrey. Toodles," Millicent said walking back to the castle.
"That girl is a head case." Millicent heard Draco say. She had the last laugh though. She had Ginny's wand. It had taken her a little bit, but she had formulated a plan that had gotten her the wand. Now Pansy would leave her alone. And with that last thought she snapped the wand in half.
"Draco, I'm going to the bathroom." Ginny said. It was a free class period that was always after breakfast and Ginny was dying for a pee. The library was a buzz with whispers about her and the foul ferret sitting next to her.
"Alright. Give me a kiss before you leave, I fear I'll miss you too much," Draco said, his eyes where dancing with mirth. Ginny heard some ninny give a lovesick sigh. She, on the other hand, was not moved by these words. She knew what they really meant; "Kiss me because it embarrasses you and I get a kick out of it."
"You're too sweet," she said. Which really meant; "You bastard. I'll kill you." She bent down to give him a light peck, which he turned into an all out snog. If it wasn't him she would have enjoyed the kisses thoroughly. Draco pulled away smirking.
"Here's the book you were looking for Draco."
She smiled and dropped her History of Magic book (which was the largest book she could find) onto his groin. His face almost contorted in pain. She blew him a kiss and walked out of the door.
Pansy saw this entire scene and smiled. She didn't even need the angry Gryffindors anymore. Draco would be waiting here, the book Weasley had given him was a large one, he would be reading for a while.
Pansy stalked out of the library and down the halls. She waited for Ginny to come out of the bathroom and struck.
"Well, you seemed to be having fun in there. I hope you liked it, 'cause it's the last time you touch what's mine," Pansy said jumping on Ginny and punching her. Ginny cried out.
"Get off me you crazy bint! Draco was never yours," Ginny said trying desperately to get Pansy off of her. Her nose was probably broken and she most definitely had a black eye. Finally Ginny got a punch in. After that Ginny pushed her off.
"Draco was mine, but now you've come and messed it up! You can't take him away," Pansy said smacking her.
"Already been done bitch," Ginny said, reaching for her wand. But it wasnt there. It was in Pansy's hand, broken in two. Ginny gasped.
"Not so confident now, huh? I'm gonna make you so ugly, even the Dementors won't want you," Pansy said taking out her own wand. Ginny looked around for something to protect herself with, but the pain was so bad. Pansy was advancing on her, wand raised high.
"STUPEFY!" a voice rang out. Pansy crumpled to the ground and Draco rushed over to Ginny.
"Oh my, she certainly did a number on you," Draco said and with that Ginny crumpled to the floor and started to cry, she brought Draco down with her.
"Draco! My face hurts so bad; there's so much blood. She almost did worse. I was actually scared of her." She sobbed into his shirt. Draco awkwardly held her against him. He held her there until she stopped and pulled herself together. It unnerved him to see women he respected cry. "You must think I'm a ninny for carrying on like that." she said wiping at her eyes with her sleeve.
"No, not a ninny. You can cry after being beat up. You're a girl." he said, smirking when she glared at him.
"Sod off you prick," she said, picking up the pieces of her wand.
"Now Miss Weasley, that's no way to speak in front of a teacher." A voice drawled out. A very hated voice. The voice of Snape.