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"It is not my fault!" Ginny stomped her foot and put her hand on her hip.
"Yes it is! I was lying there, minding my own business, and then WHAM!"
"It is not my fault that you can't stay on a bed! What were you even doing there anyways? Blaise was supposed to be…" Both the angry redhead and the recovering blonde glared at Blaise.
"Hey, it was just a harmless joke. Really, you should both calm down."
Where's the rusty cheese grater when you need it? "I can't believe you did that to me! Especially after you knew what happened tonight."
Draco sat on the bed, running his fingers through his hair. "And you left me stuck with the muggle-loving weasel Jr."
"Excuse me? I've just about had it with you ferret!" Ginny turned on Draco again.
More than ready to take his frustrations out on somebody, Draco fought back. "And why are you wearing Blaise's shirt, huh? Too piss-poor to afford your own sleep wear?"
Blaise began backing away as the two argued. Pansy is going to get a kick out of this. He watched Ginny climb onto the bed to get in Draco's face. If only one of the Creevey boys was here to snap a picture of this. Ginny, face dangerously close to the color of her hair, little sparks flying everywhere, grabbed a pillow and launched it at Draco. What is up with those sparks? I have to find Pansy.
Pansy lounged on the couch in the common room, "Yes?"
"Pansy my dear, you have got to see what's happening in my room." Blaise motioned for her to follow him.
"If Draco's shagging the Weaslette, I don't want to know."
"No, it's even better."
Pansy followed Blaise back to his room. He opened the door to reveal the youngest Weasley pinned underneath a very angry Draco. "Get off of me!" she was yelling.
"Take it back!"
"No! Everyone knows you'll be a death eater just like your father!"
Shit. Pansy tried to look calm, "Okay, everyone calm down. You'll wake the whole bloody house!"
If looks could kill, Pansy and anyone in a five mile radius would have gone up in smoke. Draco continued glaring as Ginny tried to wiggle free.
"Draco, let her go. Both of you need to calm down." Pansy tried to reason.
Draco finally began to release Ginny. Ginny in turn grabbed the forgotten pillow and wacked him in the face. They began wrestling again.
"STOP!" Pansy yelled, causing everyone to go still. "Both of you just stop it! Draco, go to your room. Blaise, help Ginny gather her things; I'll take her to bed later. And if I hear one more word out of any of you, I'll get Snape and you can answer to him."
No one questioned the orders. Wow, she sounds like my mum. Ginny smoothed her hair and grabbed her bag. The sun was just barely peeking through the window while Blaise helped her fix the bed. Thank god it's Saturday.