Replacement
Competition was a word that barely crossed Pansy's mind, especially when it came to boys, she was with Draco and no one questioned otherwise. The thought of another girl liking her boyfriend was like a mosquito bite, she wanted to scratch it, but blood would appear eventually.
At first, the thought of Hermione Granger even having a crush on Draco let alone anyone amused her, but as she pressed her fingers on his lower back while Draco brushed her collar bone with his lips, she couldn't stop imagining him doing this with Hermione. As a braw strap was slowly pulled off of her shoulders, then the other, Draco's features, silhouetted by the dim light, seemed strange to her, different, he looked as though he could love another, as though there could be someone else.
