Façade

By DracosDragon969

Summary: Ron meets a girl in Diagon Alley before he returns to Hogwarts for his final year. Who's the girl? Why the one and only Pansy Parkinson, although Ron doesn't know this. Pansy is dealing with having to lie to the one guy she wants to be with, Ron, and weather or not to receive the Dark Mark along side her best friends Draco and Blaise. The story goes through their final year at Hogwarts and deals with lies, deceit, love, and the final battle between Voldemort and Harry Potter.

Relationship Pairings: Pansy Parkinson/ Ron Weasley, Harry Potter/ Luna Lovegood, Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley, Severus Snape, Draco Malfoy, and Blasie Zabini/ every girl at Hogwarts that will have him.

Rated: R (FOR A REASON PEOPLE)

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters. They all belong to J. K. Rowling.

Please Read and Review my fan fiction I would appreciate it... Plus it gives me the inspiration I need to continue writing.

Chapter Eleven

Snake Language

"Crabbe, Goyle." Pansy stated to get the overly large males attention.

The two boys turned to face their fellow Slytherin.

"Have you seen Zabini?" She questioned.

"Huh!" One of the males said, Pansy didn't care to know which.

"Maybe if you big lugs cleaned your ears out once in a while you could actually hear." Pansy stated in an exasperated tone. "I said… where… is… Zabini?" She stated each word slowly and carefully as if she were talking to a mere child.

She could see a small flicker of understanding in the eyes of Goyle, obviously the smarter of the two and that was saying something. "He's in his room." He grunted.

Pansy turned to leave the common room in search of her friend. She had hardly gone five feet when she heard Goyle stammer… "He doesn't want to be bothered."

She continued to walk towards the seventh year boys' dormitory as if she had not heard the advice given. No one told a Parkinson what to do. She banged on the door of the dormitory awaiting admittance, because she knew for a fact that Blaise would have placed about a dozen silencing and locking charms on the door. After waiting patiently for five minutes the door was opened by a slightly flushed and pissed of Blaise.

"I told you two idiots…" Blaise stated as he pinched the bridge of his nose in irritation. He allowed his eyes to open to take in his two roommates, only to find that he was staring at his better half. "Oh it's you Pansy, what's up?" He stated mildly. Pansy took in the appearance of the distraught looking male in front of her. Blaise was clad in only a pair of dark green boxers with tiny beater bats.

Pansy pushed her way past Blaise and into the room. She could smell the scent of sex and knew exactly why it had taken him so long to answer the door. Pansy pulled back the curtains of the bed she knew belonged to Blaise, having slept in it quite a few times herself. Pansy stared at the scantily clad young women in disgust.

"I think you need to leave." Pansy stated dryly.

The girl scurried around the room to gather her clothes, as she knew better than to disobey an order from a Slytherin.

Pansy took a seat on the edge of Blaises' bed as she watched the girls' movement in small amusement. She turned a questioning glare on Blaise after the door was closed silently, signaling that the room held only two occupants. "Fucking a Hufflepuff." Pansy stated with a raised eyebrow. "Don't tell me you're loosing your touch."

Blaise smirked. "On the contrary, I'm just keeping our bed warm until you return."

"You'll be waiting forever than." She stated as she crossed her arms in revulsion.

"You're worth the wait."

She pulled a crumpled piece of parchment from her robe and threw it at Blaise who caught it without flinching. "He sent me that today."

Pansy had decided to let Blaise in on her secret writings with Ron, because she knew that he would understand more than any of her other friends. Draco for one, would be too hot tempered to hear past the fact that she was indeed falling for a Weasley. Kelsey would probably blab to the whole common room and anyone else who would listen for that matter. And all the other people she considered an acquaintance were not worthy enough to even consider.

"I thought this is what you wanted?" Blaise stated after reading over the small parchment.

After muttering a quick cleansing charm on Blaise bed. Pansy allowed her head to softly hit his pillow. "I don't know what I want."

"I know what I want." Blaise stated as he raised both his eyebrows in a suggestive manner.

"Blaise…" Pansy stated with a loud sigh. "Can you be serious for a moment, I mean really… what am I suppose to do?"

"Come on Pansy you have to admit that what we had was something. You and I were great together." He took a deep sigh and touched her forearm. "Where did you and I go wrong?"

Pansy allowed herself to sit up, was he really asking this stupid question again? She thought to herself. Pansy and Blaise had dated the summer after their fifth year and broke up during the Christmas holidays of their sixth year. She thought that she had finally found someone to take her mind off of the Gryffindor, but after what Blaise had done to her she realized how wrong she was. Their break up was not as messy as it should have been and each vowed to remain friends.

"Let me think Blaise…" Pansy looked at the ceiling and gave off the impression as if she was in deep thought. After a few moments of this charade she lifted her index finger in a triumphant manner. "…maybe it was when I walked in on you shagging two girls at the same time." She stated sarcastically.

Blaise smirked as he remembered the incident. "Oh yeah the French twins."

"You're such a pig."

"And you're such a tease."

"Can we get back to my problem?"

"I don't see a problem, just tell him yes." Blaise stated as he through the letter parchment back at Pansy.

"No!" Pansy stated as if this was not an option. "I wanted him to take me as me, not as her."

"Well Pansy you're not giving him a choice in the mater." Blaise stated as he walked towards his wardrobe closet. "He doesn't know anything about you, he only knows about her. So if you want to go to the dance with him at all your going to have to go as her." Blaise proceeded to hold up two shirts to receive Pansy opinion.

"Well that's just not an option… I'd go with the blue, it matches your eyes." Pansy allowed her head to fall back on Blaises' pillow. "Besides once he realizes who I was am he will probably blow a gasket in front of everyone at the dance, so I think I'll pass."

Now fully dressed Blaise proceeded to fix his hair. (Slytherins are so vain) "Well then tell him no and then ask him as yourself."

"Now that's what I call adv…"

The door to the seventh year boys' dormitory was swung opened and in its doorway stood an angry Draco. "What in the hell do you think your doing?" The boy yelled to the room at large.

Pansy looked at Draco with eyes full of confusion which she quickly masked. "What are you on about?" She stated calmly.

Blaise took a seat at his writing desk near the door and turned to face both Pansy and Draco, who as of yet had not calmed down. As he watched Draco take a few calming breaths he could have sworn he felt the rippling of a cool breeze, but he didn't see anything. He quickly walked over to close the door and administer silencing charms, he had the feeling that they would desperately need privacy.

"You know exactly what I'm taking about!" Draco stated with a dangerous gleam in his eyes. A gleam that had caused many a first years to run in fear.

"If I knew what you were talking about I would not have asked." Pansy stated just as dangerously.

"Well let me refresh your memory..." Draco declared as he began to pace in front of Blaise's bed. "A secret worth keeping."

Pansy allowed herself a small gasp as she turned to glare at Blaise. "You told him?" She spat.

"I didn't tell him anything." Blaise declared with outstretched hands, giving off the impression that he came in peace.

"You knew about this?" Draco questioned as he turned to Blaise. "We'll discuss this later." He turned to face Pansy. "So it's true, you have been writing to the weasel." It was a mere statement of the facts.

"Ok I'm writing to Ron… what business is it of yours."

"Are you in love with him?"

"What?" Pansy questioned.

"I asked if you were in love with him."

"So what if I am."

Draco let out an exhausted sigh. "Damn it Pansy, you weren't suppose to love him."

Pansy walked slowly over to where Draco was standing. "Oh come off it Draco, you knew how I felt about him a years ago."

"Yes…" He stated as he took a step closer to Pansy. "and if Blaise here were a better boyfriend you would have been over the weasel by now."

"You leave him out of this."

"Yeah, leave me out of this." Blaise stated in agreement.

"SHUT UP!" Both Pansy and Darco stated aloud.

"Pans look…" Draco stated as he once again turned his attention towards the blonde Slytherin. "I thought it was just a sexual attraction between you and the weasel… you'd screw him and then leave him. None of this love crap."

"Well what about you?"

"What about me."

"I haven't even had sex with Ron, but you on the other hand are sleeping with a Gryffindor." Pansy had no idea if in fact Hermione and Draco were sleeping together, but she knew that Draco wouldn't waste his time with her if in fact she had denied him this pleasure for to long.

"You're sleeping with a Gryffin…" Blaise stated in shock, but found his sentence cut short by Draco.

"What are you talking about?

"Now whose playing stupid huh Draco?" Pansy stated as she allowed her self to walk around Draco in contemplation. "Didn't think I'd find out your little secret?" She paused for effect. "Well I did and if you aren't a hypocrite, I don't know who is." She spat.

"So what Pansy… so what if I am." Draco stated boldly. "I don't love her and she doesn't love me, it's just sex."

Pansy took a step closer and lent upwards to whisper into his awaiting ear. "Are you sure that's all it is to her." Pansy smirked and took a step back from Draco.

"I don't care if it is or isn't. I know my place she should know hers." Darco stated nonchalantly.

"You're a heartless bastard." Pansy stated as she looked at Draco with disgust. "Has anyone told you that?"

"Numerous people, including you on one or more occasion." He stated with a satisfied smirk.

"Am I just suppose to ignore my feelings for him, will that make you happy?"

"That's you problem right there…" Draco stated accusingly. "Slytherins don't feel."

"I'm out of here." Pansy stated as she headed for the door. "Stay the hell away from me Draco, Blaise if you need me you know where to find me." And with that she reentered the common room and headed for her dormitory, in search of a piece of parchment and a quill.

First off I would like to thank my beta reader D.Torres he has been patiently awaiting this chapter as you all have and he did an excellent job reviewing my mistakes. Oh and if you can still find mistakes tough cookies, were both only human.

Next I would like to thank my three muses' x.silver.green.x, griffyndorgirl, Sweety (an anonymous reviewer). You three gave me the extra push to type out this chapter, for I was really at a writers block. Having you all continue to review my writing is great and I hope you all continue to do so.

Now on to shoutouts...

gothic-hands -Thanks so much for reviewing, it was your first time (I know I checked) and it really made my day that you did that. Keep up the good work.

x.silver.green.x - Of course I would read your story and I'll make sure I review as well. :) You had some interesting conclusions and it was amusing to see just how you matched up Draco. Is Draco falling for the mudblood? I'll never tell (sing song voice). Any who thanks again and keep reviewing.

griffyndorgirl - I would have loved to have had you as a beta reader, but D. Torres had asked first and he has done an excellent job. But thanks for the offer.

Sweety – tisk tisk tisk you didn't sign in. I'm just kidding I'm glad you reviewed and I am glad you read my story about Pansy hopefully I won't disappoint you.

Next Chapter: Will deal with a long conversation between Ron and Pansy. You will get to see just what it's like to grow up a Parkinson and as the last male Weasley. Also, you find out Pansys' response to attending the ball.

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