Chapter 3.
(A/N: I don't own it, only Scully, Fillyn and the plot. Hey that's a lot! Enjoy Thanks fieryred for your support.)
"How was class today, precious?" Scully asked in a cheery voice.
"It happened and now it's over, what's to tell?" Pansy replied. Draco dropped in the sofa and threw his books on the table. Pansy followed his example.
"Evening beloved friends" Fillyn came dancing into the common room.
"You seem excessively cheerful?" Draco announced with a grunt.
"Well what can I say? All's well that ends well!" Fillyn said and grabbed Pansy by her arm and lead her around the room in a very rough waltz. She fell onto Draco's lap laughing breathlessly.
"Get off me!" he growled and pushed her to the floor. She didn't stop laughing though.
"You should grow up," Draco continued.
Between laughs she replied, "Oh it's just a bit of fun!" but he sneered at her.
"Oh your probably right. Suck it up Fillyn, we're in finishing school." She mocked and pasted a very serious look on her face with frown and all. She stood up straight and kept her feet together and her arms stuck to her sides. You could almost say she looked like a soldier. Fillyn did the same on the couch, looking scarier than ever.
This lasted only a moment until Pansy burst out in uncontrollable giggles. Fillyn started to laugh too and they bent over doubled from stomach pains. That reminds me! Dinner!
Anyway, the surrounding group joined the laughter. Draco sat back and crossed his arms feeling irritated. After a moment he stood, grabbed Pansy around her waist and carried her out of the common room. Outside she calmed down and threw her arms around Draco. Then she collapsed playfully and he had to carry her all the way to the Great Hall.
This was child's play, Draco knew. This was exactly what his father warned him about. He couldn't think what his father would say if he heard this was all coming from Pansy Parkinson. However he shook the thought out of his mind.
At the dinner table Pansy became somewhat normal again. Draco kept throwing angry glances towards the Gryfindor table and eventually Pansy asked him out about it.
"Harry Potter and Ron Weasley," Draco pointed them out. Pansy remembered they where the ones who made Draco look away and then at her.
"What are they worth?" she asked after studying them for a few seconds.
"How do you mean?" Draco asked confused.
"I mean, the effort of hating them – what's it worth?" she asked intelligently.
"In terms of what Pansy?"
"Cash!"
"Billions!"
"Now come on Draco, it can't be that bad"
"You think? They are our rivals Pansy, that Potter prat thinks he is a god. He needs censoring and quick."
"And I suppose you are the one to do it to him?"
"Or you could, actually anyone who has the guts to stand up to him"
"Then you can step out of the line right before it forms, because it does not include you"
Draco kicked Pansy's shin. She rolled her eyes because it didn't hurt a bit.
"Then if you say so Draco, I will hate them with you. We are after all on the same side!" Draco nodded. At that moment Scully and Fillyn sat down beside both Pansy and Draco.
"Whose side are you on?" Scully asked.
"What's it to you?" Pansy asked.
"A pound of feathers" Scully stated which gained a frown from the girl.
"What?"
"I don't know, it just seemed like the best thing to say. Anyway are you busy after dinner?"
"Homework!" Draco answered.
"Oh boo-hoo! We have plans for you so alter yours." Scully snapped.
"What plans?" Pansy enquired.
"For us to know and you not to" Fillyn stated. "You in or not?"
Draco seemed edgy, Pansy considered for a moment. What could they possibly do that could get us killed or even expelled? She asked herself. Though the reputation for Slytherin's is that they never get caught or punished.
"Why not?" she chirped. Draco agreed too.
"Well then, if you are done with dinner put these on and wait by the third floor corridor." Scully said as he handed them each a blindfold.
"We're not allowed on the third floor," Draco protested.
"We won't be going there, our destination is secret. It's just a safe place where we know no kids will interrupt you." Scully informed them in whispers.
"See you at eight" the older boys greeted them and walked to their own seats.
"We're not seriously going, are we?" Draco asked in a squeaky voice.
"I am!" she stated and continued with her dinner.
"Then you go alone," Draco articulated and walked out of the hall.
"Fine!" she called after him.
When the time came, Pansy climbed the stairs to the third floor and stood at the top step. She put the blindfold on with difficulty and leaned against the stair rail.
Waiting…
(A/N: that's it. My new years chapter. Again - Thank you fieryred for your support, sorry it took me so long to add this but I was on holiday away from my computer)