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Chapter Five

Pansy Parkinson

"As I told Granger and Lovegood earlier; Blaise and I don't like our powers and…

"Wait what about Malfoy's powers?" Harry asked, interrupting the Slytherin girl while sitting on top of a table.

Pansy snorted speaking to Potter for the first time since the train ride back to school, "As he just demonstrated on Weasley, he's content with his powers because unlike him, we can't control ours and we thought that if we told Dumbledore, he would help us with controlling them or at least removing them."

'At least you have powers' Luna heard Ron's thought, as she watched him cross his arms clearly unhappy.

"I think that's a brilliant idea" Hermione voiced, 'why didn't I think of that?' "With powers like mine, I fear to even touch people and I prefer them gone."

'Who would want to touch a mudblood anyway?'

"I agree" Luna said, swinging her legs feeling a lot better now, ignoring Draco's rude thought. "Because these migraines I've had aren't pleasant as you all just witnessed."

"This has happened to you before?" Blaise asked, looking down at the short blonde, watching her give a nod as he frowned.

Well, I can see I'm not needed" Ron stated, starting to walk toward the door" because I don't have powers, so I am going to the great hall for a snack." 'Maybe even get a peek at…'

"Oh, no you don't Weasley" Draco glared, at the red head trying to open the door as he focused on keeping the door closed with his powers. "If I have to stay here and listen to this shit then so do you!"

Pansy stepped in losing her patience, not waiting for a stupid fight to break out between Draco and Weasley. "Listen, I know you two can't stand each other" she snapped, looking at the blonde boy and then the redhead. "So this is what we are going to do. We as in all seven of us are going to see Dumbledore right now and tell him everything."

She made no exceptions and angrily walked right through the door before she quickly popped her upper half back into the room, when nobody followed her out. "Don't make me possess one of you and then hex the rest" she warned and popped back out the room as the rest finally started moving. She didn't even know if she could possess someone and control them, but thought that, that was an appropriate threat to get them to do what she wanted and thought about testing it out later.

They went from the ground floor to the 1st level quietly, Pansy leading and lost in thought as the rest followed behind.

Since the freak storm Pansy has been in a sour mood. Thinking this year was meant to be different. Now that the light won the war, Voldemort destroyed and most of the Death Eaters were rotting in Azkaban, but no these fucking powers messed everything up.

The ride home on the train was pure agony to her. Not believing that she lost control of her emotions and almost fought Astoria the Muggle way, when they brushed shoulders accidently and felt the same pain course through her as earlier this morning when Potter's cloak was removed from her and her skin started burning. She would have rather fought the girl than having to thank Blaise for butting in. The pain finally went away three days later and was able to go outside of her room and even touch people without a problem, but things quickly went downhill from here.

Waking up Christmas morning should have been one of the most exciting moments, but no. Not for her, not when she woke up screaming in fear as she fell through her bed and then through the floor and then down the level below into the dining room landing on top of the table. She caught her breath before she fell once again past the wood of the table and finally stopped at the ground floor, staring up at the underside of the table. Nothing was broken, but she was hell of sore for days from the fall.

Merlin she hoped to never experience something like that again as she now stood in front of the headmaster's tower facing that hideous gargoyle, having no idea what the password could be. 'Fuck' Pansy thought, not even caring if Lovegood heard her.

"Start naming sweets, I doubt that password is still Lemon drop" Harry told them, standing next to the Slytherin girl and seeing the gargoyle didn't move. "Acid Pops, Chocolate Frogs"

"Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans, Exploding bonbons" Blaise shrugged.

"Fizzing Whizzbees, Pixie Puffs" Pansy said." Spindle's Lick'O'Rish Spiders"

"Blood-flavored lollipops, Fudge Flies, Cockroach Clusters" said Luna, getting weird looks from both Slytherin boys.

"Cauldron Cakes, Chocoballs" Draco guessed.

Drooble's Best Blowing Gum, Sugar Quills, Toothflossing Stringmints" Hermione named her favorite sweets.

"It's not opening" Pansy stated, glaring at the statue.

Ron sighed before moving past Harry and Parkinson and faced the gargoyle head on. "I got this." He said, confidently starting to name off sweets. "Chocolate Cauldrons, Peppermint Toad, Skeletal Sweets, Chocolate Skeletons, Pumpkin fizz, Salt Water Taffy, Shock-o-Choc, Pink Coconut Ice, Jelly Slugs, Liquorice Wands, Pepper Imps, Chocolate Wands," Ron said, running out of all the sweets that he could think of from the top of his head and gave one final guess, "Ice Mice".

'Leave it up to Weasley to know every bloody sweet' Luna giggled at hearing Pansy's thought before the Slytherin girl rolled her eyes while going up the spiral stairs.

"Come in" came their headmaster's calm voice from behind the closed door after Harry knocked.

All seven stepped into the office, Pansy take one of the two chairs in front of Dumbledore desk, forgetting about her powers, but didn't fall through the chair while Weasley quickly took the other.

"Lemon drop" Dumbledore offered, as Ron took a hand full and the rest declining. "What can I help you all with?"

All seven looked at one another wondering who was going to elaborate their bizarre situation. After finishing his lemon drops, Ron was the one to explain their problem, as he made sure to say that he didn't have any powers and didn't know why he had to be here.

"Is what Mr. Weasley said true?" Dumbledore asked, looking individually at every young face in the room, getting nods of confirmation or voices of yes.

"See headmaster, we were wondering if you could fix this" Pansy stated, politely looking down at herself sitting on the chair finally realizing that she was solid again and relaxing into it grateful that she could touch things again.

"He can't help us" Luna said, standing at the back with Blaise as she concentrated only on Dumbledore and blocked everyone else out.

Everyone up at the front turned to the back to look at the blonde girl. "What do you mean he can't help us?" Hermione asked, standing behind Ron's chair.

"You see Miss. Granger, you all didn't develop these powers from a potion or a spell gone wrong" stated Dumbledore, "I am just as surprised as Mr. Weasley, that all of you came out alive after get struck by lightning and as Miss. Lovegood said as well as heard my thought, at this his eyes twinkled at the Ravenclaw. "I can't help you, I'm sorry, but I do recommend especially you Miss. Granger, to be very safe."

Pansy was not happy with that at all, but kept her mouth shut and gave a stiff nod before she quickly stood up and left as the Gryffindor's said their farewells and waited for the rest outside by the gargoyle.

"We tried" shrugged Blaise, stepping off the stairs with the rest following him. Pansy could hear that he wasn't happy either, because as Slytherin's; it was all about having power and control of oneself as well as others.

"Dumbledore is a brilliant wizard Parkinson, but he can't fix everything with a flick of his wand" Hermione stated, with a shrug, knowing she was going to have to get use to these dangerous powers of hers and also knowing that it was a long shot for Dumbledore to fix their problem, but asking could not hurt.

Pansy rolled her eyes at the Gryffindor girl. She knew it was a far shot, but she didn't want to hear it.

"Well, I'm heading to the common room" said Draco, not really feeling up to having dinner in the great hall tonight. "You coming, Blaise?"

The dark skin boy gave a nod as Draco was already on the move. "Are you coming?"

"I'll meet you two there" Pansy stated, walking the opposite direction from her two mates as the others followed at a distance behind her chatting.

Stepping into the noisy great hall, everyone conversed about and ate their dinner, Pansy walked over to Nott sitting with Goyle and the two Greengrass' sisters across from him.

Moving down the table Goyle made some room for Pansy without saying a word and continued to eat. He barely spoke nowadays; he stopped bullying people, he kept a low profile, the war deeply changed him after Crabbe's death and he highly enjoyed being left alone most of the time. Greg even had his eyes set on a cute Hufflepuff girl.

The Greengrass sisters were the complete opposite of one another; from personality to looks to social status. The only things they had in common was their eye color, their beauty and their sisterly love. Daphne being older by a year and the nicer one with brains as big as everyone in Ravenclaw; she was seen as the nerdy, tall and quiet girl who dates one of the bad boys of Slytherin house. Astoria was a different story unlike her dear sister. She was a total bitch; she was queen bee, girls wanted to be her and boys wanted to be with her and she was proud of that. She said anything and everything that was on her average mind. Feelings were rubbish to her, thought of them as weakness. Also everyone though that the short younger Greengrass as gay seeing as no guy was ever good enough for her.

Astoria narrowed her hazel orbs at Parkinson while flipping her long, straight, dark brown hair over her shoulder and watched on silently observing.

Daphne who sported long, straight, dark blonde ponytail kept eating; trying every now and then to snatch her potions book back from her boyfriend, but failed every time.

Sitting with her back to the table filled with food, Pansy took out a small carrier with about 12 galleons and slammed it in front of Theo; while ignoring Astoria the so called ice queen of the school and her older sister 'Granger number 2' she smirked at the nickname she made up for her ages ago.

Raising a black brow as Theo eyed the black pouch of money before looking up at Pansy. "What is this?" he acted clueless as he sipped his goblet.

Many would describe Theodore Nott as a dark vampire from one of those silly Muggle novels with his messy black hair, haunting hypnotizing blue eyes and pale complexion, rumor had it he was ¼ Veela. He would never confirm or deny said rumor. He was labeled many things like son of a Death Eater, a blood traitor, a no good Slytherin, loner, drug dealer, Daphne's boyfriend… the list goes on. He didn't give a shit about labels… except the last one, but drug dealer was his label at the moment.

"It's 12 galleons you twat" Pansy snapped, not in the mood for anyone's shit today especially the drug dealer of the fucking school. "I'm taking two bottles of fire whiskey. "She stated, knowing he had stronger things than just alcohol in his trunk as she stood up about to leave.

Theo grabbed her arm stopping her in her tracks. "Only the two bottles don't touch anything else" he warned, releasing her before resuming his discussion with his girl Daphne who smirked in victory with her book back in her possession.

Pansy rolled her dark eyes as she walked away. Looking about while walking to the exit of the great hall; she noticed that Lovegood wasn't at the Ravenclaw table or even at the Gryffindor table. Doing a double take, she also noticed Potter was nowhere to be seen. Not thinking twice about the boy-who-lived, she went straight to the Slytherin common room. She needed this, she needed to relax and let loose with her two mates tonight and forget about her problem that could not be fixed so easily.

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A/n: Just know that with this story, I'm trying to be more descriptive because I'm trying to better my writing skills. Oh! and something you may like to know. When I thought about Theo and Daphne physically. I thought about Nate and Serena from gossip girl. I guess for those that watch the show know that Astoria has some resemblance to Blair.