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 Fourteen
Agree to Disagree
It had been two weeks, two weeks since Ron and Pansy had spent the night together in the room of requirement. Two weeks of Ron trying to get up the nerve to ask her to the ball. Two weeks of cold showers while he thought of the blonde Slytherin beauty. Two weeks of getting over his summer crush. And two weeks of Masenfer throwing him dirty looks in the large corridors of the castle, Merlin he annoyed him.
After there night in the room of requirement Pansy and Ron had grown somewhat closer, they talked about many things and at times Ron found himself actually anticipating the next time they would meet for prefect duties. However the more he thought about a possible relationship with the Slytherin the more he knew it wouldn't work. Girls like Pansy didn't date guys like him it was an unwritten rule. So here he was currently sitting in the Great Hall pushing his food around with a fork awaiting the clearance of students for morning classes. Ron looked up, there she was laughing with Draco and Blaise, he turned his attention back to his food. He didn't stand a chance, and unless he wanted to attend the ball alone (something he adamantly refused to do) he would have to accept the invite of escorting Hannah.
Harry and Hermione were seating opposite of him sharing worried glances for their friend.
A large tawny owl brought the trio out of there thoughts as it waited irritably. Paying the owl and offering up a piece of bacon Hermione began her daily routine of looking through the prophet in hopes of finding subliminal messages and information the order had still deemed them to young to know about.
Ron let out a loud yawn as he pushed his plate out of the way, giving his head room to lie against the hard wood table. He couldn't function under these conditions, 'life was so bloody unfair' he thought. However he was quickly swatted over the head with a large item.
"Hey!" He shouted as he sat up abruptly, his eyes immediately spotting the rolled up paper Hermione held clutched in her hand.
"Look at this." She stated placing the Daily Prophet in between the three obviously ignoring Ron's complaint.
Robert Vaughn Dies Quietly at his Home
Story by Kenya Hines
Robert Vaughn (46), the last male descendant of Hogwarts founder Rowena Ravenclaw, was found dead last night at his manor in Venice, Italy. Vaughn whom was found by a houself, was examined not only by mediwizards but by a group of aurors who suspected fowl play. "We wanted to be certain that Mr. Vaughn died of natural causes and after an extensive investigation we have found no evidence to suggest otherwise." Said recently instated Head-Arour Shacklebott Kingsley. It is believed that his death occurred naturally and is not the work of you-know-who or his Death Eaters. However with the "naturaldeath" of Michael Drone (78), the last descendent of Hogwarts founder Helga Hufflepuff, just four months previous this reporter finds the circumstances are quite suspicious. Vaughn, whom is the author of over thirty advanced charm books, is survived by his only daughter Chastity whom celebrated her tenth birthday just two weeks ago.
If you remember we reportedlast week of Vaughn's visitation to his old alma mater Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, in which he stated he had returned to discuss business with headmaster Albus Dumbledore. With his recent death Dumbledore had this to say: "It is very unfortunate that this has occurred and Robert's presence within the wizarding world will be sorely missed." We have tried to interview Miss. Vaughn but she has been placed in the custody of a close family friend and has been unavailable for comment. However, here at the prophet we would like to extend our condolences…
"There's a connection." Harry replied.
"Stop being paranoid." Ron stated aloud to a Harry who was currently rereading the article and a Hermione whom was deep in thought. However with the whispering that was growing all over the Great Hall it seemed that many of the students were thinking along the same lines as Harry.
"No Ron I think Harry's right." Hermione said withdrawing herself from her thoughts. "This is all connected some how."
"If you-know-who had been involved a gruesome death would have occurred and that large ugly mark would have tainted the sky." Ron supplied while looking towards an impartial Slytherin table.
"But doesn't that strike you as odd that both Hynds and Vaughn are the descendants of founders." Harry stated over the paper he was holding.
"Besides… a natural death Ron." Hermione stated quietly. "What a load of rubbish, wizards and witches usually die naturally in their late nineties."
At this Ron reached over and snatched the paper from Harry's hand. "It says here that the ministries best medics and aurors have declared that nothing out of the ordinary has occurred."
Harry sighed and stood. "Maybe, let's go before were late to class."
Hermione and Ron both stood as well grabbing their bags and heading towards the fourth floor.
"I think we should still discuss this." Hermione said while walking in the hallway, both Ron and Harry rolled their eyes in annoyance. "Voldemort is behind this some how."
Ron turned his attention to Harry. "Did you receive any visions of anger or happiness last night?" He questioned.
"Well no… but that could be because Voldemort is currently blocking our connection." Harry stated his hand unconsciously rubbing at his scar.
"See there…" Ron stated ignoring the use of Voldemort's name. "There's nothing to worry about."
"Ron, he said that visions haven't occurred because Voldemort is blocking them, that doesn't mean Voldemort has stopped terrorizing people." She stated mater-of-factly.
"Let's just drop it." Harry said seeing the new defense room in view.
"It's just…"
"Hermione your searching for something that isn't there, beside I agree with Harry just drop it."
Outside the newly reinstated defense room, a clear division among the houses could be seen even more so than usual. With the newly printed article it seemed as if the students of Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and Gryffindor had decided to show their disdain for Slytherin students publicly. As the trio neared the classroom, the look of hate and spite was an emotion shown among all of the students not just the Slytherin's as was per usual. With only three minutes left until class was to begin Professor Lupin appeared at the door with a large smile to usher in his awaiting students.
"I'm pleased to see that you all made it to class on time." He stared at the Slytherin's whom all had small smirks in place at his comment. "Today you will pair up with your authorized partners and conduct an official duel." Immediately Kai put up his hand. "No Mr. Masenfer you may not use dark spells to disarm, disfigure, or damage your opponent. If anyone wishes to ignore this rule you will find yourself assisting Mr. Filch with his custodial duties for a month." Many of the students winced at the cruel punishment. "Now pair up."
Immediately the students started to walk towards their assigned mats. Unlike with other classes, students were placed with partners of the same skill level. Often resulting in students being paired with someone from an opposing house; Harry was paired with Draco, Ron was with Blaise, Hermione was with Susan, while Pansy was paired with Nott.
After only ten minutes of dueling a loud thud was heard towards the back of the class. Everyone turned to find Crabbe picking himself off of the floor while a disgruntle Turpin held her wand at the ready. "What the fuck is wrong wit you!" Crabbe yelled finally standing up and facing his Ravenclaw partner.
The class immediately began to crowd around the two in hopes of seeing another attack. However they only got to see a very upset Professor Lupin making his way towards the back of class. "Mr. Crabbe ten points from Slytherin for your language and you Miss. Turpin what is the meaning of this."
"He killed him!" The girl screamed her wand never descending.
"What?" Professor Lupin stated looking at Crabbe oddly.
By now the rest of the class had divided up once again; the Slytherin students took their place beside and behind Vincent, while everyone else began to stand behind Lisa.
"He killed him…" she spat again. "…our last descent of Ravenclaw!"
"Last decent hardly, he had a daughter you idiot." Millicent spat from beside Crabbe. "Your precious Ravenclaw lineage is safe."
"What is going on?" Professor Lupin demanded.
"Them." Turpin stated waving her wand dangerously. "I refuse to work with future Death Eaters." Several students behind her nodded in agreement. "There all in cahoots with that…that… snake."
"Bite your tongue." Pansy snapped viciously her eyes narrowed daring the girl to say something else. "You have no proof of where our loyalties lie, I suggest you get your facts straight Turpin."
"Harry says he saw all of your fathers in that graveyard three years ago and again at the Ministry of Magic the following year." Susan Bones declared. "She's right I refuse to be in the same room as you lot."
"Believe me the feeling is mutual." Draco said from Pansy left.
"Calm down, there is no need for this. The Daily Prophet has already denied all claims of ties to Voldemort." Professor Lupin stated realizing the students were upset over the death discussed in the Prophet earlier.
"And we all know just how competent and reliable the Prophet is." Justin Finch-Fletchley said.
"You know Turpin, people get old and die its called life." Pansy stated with a smirk.
"The funny thing is every house has family and friends who experience 'life,' and yet you Slytherins seem to be immortal." Turpin stated lowly.
"Looks can be deceiving."
"Well what do you think Harry?" A student towards the back of the huddle inquired. Immediately everyone turned to stare at the silent trio awaiting a response.
"I feel…" He glanced at the Slytherins. "…that the circumstances are suspicious."
"Is this the same feelingyou had back in fifth year, the feeling that got your dogfather killed?" Draco stated lazily.
Harry drew his wand swiftly and placed it on Draco's throat. "Leave Sirius out of this." He hissed.
"Harry!" Professor Lupin shouted trying to pull Harry out of his confrontation with Malfoy to no avail.
"Lower your wand." Draco stated his eyes locked with Harry neither wanting to be the first to look away.
"Boys!" Hermione stated above the murmurs of various students around her.
"Since were going on about feelings." Harry spat placing his wand back in his pocket. "Tell me Malfoy, how did your father feel rotting in his cell at Azkaban?"
"It's hardly a mater worth mentioning Potter, I'm sure you heard while staying with your muggle relatives he was released within weeks of his imprisonment." Draco said while dusting imaginary pieces of lint from his clothing.
"Money can buy anything these days." Ron mumbled next to Hermione who nodded slowly.
"And what would you know about money Weasley?" Blaise questioned while several Slytherin snickered around him.
Ron scowled at the boy, but kept quiet just the same, he refused to look in the direction of Pansy.
"I can see there is no need to hold class after such an emotional outburst. You may all leave, however Miss Turpin you will have to serve detention with me for a week." The Slytherins laughed. "Harry, Ron, and Hermione stay." Professor Lupin stated.
"See you around Potter. "Draco drawled as he left with Blaise and Pansy.
"Likewise Malfoy." Harry stated towards the retreating Slytherins.
Several students began to gather there belongings as they spoke softly, clearly retelling the events of the class period. As soon as the last student left the classroom the trio awkwardly turned to await their scolding from Remus.
"We really didn't mean…" Harry began.
"Don't bother." Remus stated calmly. "I agree with you, there is definitely a connection to Voldemort it's just…"
"So we should go to Dumbledore?" Hermione interjected.
"Whatever conclusion you bring to him believe me he's already thought of that and many others, the man spends his days going over information he receives in both the muggle and wizarding world." Remus informed the group before him with a sigh.
"If anything is going on, I'm sure Malfoy's family is leading the mob." Ron stated as he relaxed against a nearby table.
"Voldemort is starting to become more paranoid." Hermione said softly. "He has become very selective of whom he discloses his plans to."
"How do you that?" Ron asked accusingly.
"Severus." Both Remus and Harry sated together.
Hermione blushed and turned away from their raised eyebrows and Ron's confused look.
"Well whatever it is he's planning, he's trying to be as inconspicuous as possible." Remus said as he turned from the group.
"That's what scares me the most." Harry said as he gathered his things and headed towards the door.
Yeah it's finished. I actually loved this chapter Slytherins vs. the world (or should I say the school LOL). This is where the story sort of picks up and you find out the underlying plot of this story (no it's not justa romance story between Ron and Pansy, Sorry). I really loved the students' interactions within this chapter, and I hope you did too. Now please review. HUGS and KISSES