Part One: Concerning Pansy
The obsession started before our fifth year, I wish I could tell you how and why, but I can't. I was fascinated and she knew it"
Blaise Zabini was laying on a towel besiade his pool, panting heavily after doing 50 very intnse laps, he did that everyday. The rush of adrenalkine he received from high-impact exercize of any kind made him feel alive and he needed that.
"Blaise" his mother called from the porch. "Could you come up here for a second?"
Wordlessly Balise stood up, drying himself off before he reached his mother. Blaise looked at the woman who raised him for a long moment before she spoke. Giovanna Blasini was a handsome woman, with striking black hair and almond-shaped indigo eyes, both of those attributes were passed onto her son. It was no wonder to Blaise or anyone else that men flocked to her.
"Blaise" his mother said interupting his pensive moment. "We need to talk"
"About what?" Blaise asked.
"I am getting married" Giovanna advised.
Blaise rollded his eyes and shrugged his shoulders. "Again?" he asked.
"Yes" She continued, "But that's not all"
"Ok" Balise prompted, motioning for her to continue.
"The man I am marrying has a daughter your age" Giovanna said. "She goes to Hogwarts with you"
Blaise froze, this was different, this could actually affect him.
"Who is she?" Blaise asked.
"Pansy Parkingson" Giovanna answered. "Her father and I will be getting married before the summer ends. We will be moving in to their home next week"
Blaise rolled his eyes again and turned his back on his mother. "That's just great Gio" Blaise snapped. "You are frocing me to not only live with the most obnoxious person in Slytherin house but you are forcing mr to be related to her."
"Blasie" she called as he walked away, "Please understand"
Pansy didn't say much when Blaise and his mtoher first moved in, she was polite but not friendly. Blaise kept to himself, choosing instead to write in his journal. He watched her as he watched all people quickly learning her habits.
I quickly learned her secrets, she seemed so perfect on the outside but on the inside...she was bitter, lonely and angry.
Pansy, was addicted sex and cocaine. Her incidents of using people for sex and the lengths she went to break people rivaled my own, maybe that's why I was drawn to her
