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Draco's P.O.V.
It had been three hours since we had been in Hogesmade and Pansy was still clinging on to me. I tried pushing her away and on to Blaise several times, but she wouldn't budge.
"Drakey, lets go back to your room in Hogwarts and have some fun." Pansy leaned and whispered in my ear. She gave me a wink and I glared at her in return.
Truth was, ever since the war, everybody grew up and out of their prejudices but not Pansy. She still called muggleborn's mudbloods and still thought she was the highest.
That was one of the reasons almost everybody hated her. The other reasons were because a) she's a bitch and b) she's a slut. Pansy always thought I was her boyfriend for one reason. The one reason that I call a 'fuck buddy' and she calls a boyfriend. We had sex all the time, but it didn't mean she was my girlfriend. In her mind, it was totally different.
She thought it meant we were together. No, it did not! It just meant, whenever I was sexually deprived, she would take care of me. And I would do the same for her. Nothing more, nothing less.
"Pansy, why don't I meet you in the Slytherin's common room in thirty minutes?" I whispered in her ear and she nodded. When Pansy finally left, it was just Blaise and I left. "Oi, Draco! What's on your mind?" Blaise asked.
When I stayed silent, he grabbed my arm and dragged me into Three Broomsticks. He ordered two Butterbeers and handed one to me, while taking one for himself. We sat in one of the corners when he asked again "Mate, what's on your mind now? I have known you since we were about what 4 or 5 and I can surely tell when something is on your mind. Now is it that Rosewood girl?"
I looked up at the Italian boy to find him nudging his head toward the door. I glanced at the door and saw Jean enter with the Weaslette. They both went and sat down by the Weasel and The-Boy-Who-Wouldn't-Fucking-Die.
Though I did admire him, for his bravery and the fact that he stood up and killed Voldemort. It didn't mean I wanted to be all buddy buddy with him.
"So it is the Rosewood girl! Well mate, she's hot. I mean look at those curves." Blaise started checking Jean out, looking at her from the bottom to the top. Jean looked back, and caught the eyes of Blaise and mines. She averted her eyes and her face to avoid us seeing her blushing face. But we still saw it.
"Zambini, go fuck yourself!" I sighed and took a gulp of butterbeer.
"Malfoy, that's already taken care of. Now, what about Rosewood has got your knickers in a twist?" he stared right behind me and onto Jean.
"I don't wear knickers. Either way, don't you find it strange that Granger didn't return and be Head Girl and besides I have never even heard of Jean Rosewood."
"Oi, finally!" Blaise just sat there with a wide grin and was staring at me intently.
"What?" I asked with one of my pale eyebrows up in curiosity.
"Mate, Nott and myself always knew you fancied Granger. And now I know our assumptions on the fact you fancy Granger are true."
"WHAT?" I yelled and started coughing violently. "I do NOT fancy Granger!"
"Oh, that's right! You don't fancy her, your INFAUTED with her!" Blaise smirked, stood up and left leaving me bewildered behind. 'What the hell just happened?' I though to myself.
I tossed a few galleons on the table and left to catch up with Blaise. I rushed out if the door and saw Blaise standing in front of a window of the Three Broomsticks, staring inside at a table with two girls. I walked up behind him and stared inside as well to find Ginny Weasley and Jean Rosewood having butterbeers and chatting.
They both stopped talking and looked out of the window. Jean's eyes met mine and Weaslette's met with Blaise's. All four of us stared right into each other fort wo more minutes until Ginny said something, Jean turned her head toward Ginny, nodded and left the table.
"What were you staring at Weaslette and Rosewood for?" I asked. He subtly nodded and left without another word. I chased after him and he kept walking. "Zambini, turn your fucking arse around!"
"What?" he stated calmly.
"You fancy Weaslette don't you?" I asked and he clenched and unclenched his fists.
"So what if I do. If you fancy Rosewood then you do, if I fancy the little red than I do. Nothing more to it. Now if you don't mind, I am going to go and fuck Astoria." He turned around and left me once again bewildered.
I need to find more about Jean. This morning we practically kissed if it wasn't for my pride, we would have. But then again she backed away too. But her eyes, this morning they held the warmth I found in Grangers. She reminded me so much of Granger.
That's it! Tomorrow I am going to the ministry and finding out where the hell the bloody know it all is.
For now, I have to go meet Pansy and have a little fun. With that I took off to the Slytherin's common room.
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