*Twisted 28*

Plans and Parkinson

Pansy suddenly appeared in a chair beside Harry. "You, you couldn't just go beat that bastard like you always did….You let him kill you!" With tears in her eyes. "WHY?"

Pansy was looking at him with eyes he had never seen from her. It was very confusing.

"Why would you care, you tried to hand me over to him?"

Pansy sighed, "Look you get to him, Kill him, No battle, everyone lives happily ever after. From what I know you beat him every time. Then you pull this, and just let him kill you!"

Harry looked at her. "I was just following Dumbledore's plan….I had his damn Horcrux in my head…I had to kill that thing. This was the only way to do that.

Bridgette broke in, "Did you ever check with the Goblins?"

Two heads turned so fast even light would be slower. Two voices in unison spoke, "What?"

She laughed again. "Ok you two, Pansy tell him how you feel about him."

Pansy looked at the floor. "Why, He's got Granger and that Weasley bint, I'm stuck contracted to that ponce Draco Malfoy?"

Bridgette looked at her with a bit pity.

"Did I ask the problems or how you felt?"

Pansy's eyes never left the floor. "I wanted him since the first time I saw him." She drew a breath and let it out. "Then he is sorted into Gryffindor and my chances of even getting to know him are dashed to the ground. Once Weasley got his hooks in him, I knew my chances of ever being even his friend were gone. Therefore, I turned Hard and bitter knowing I'd be stuck with that whiney fool Draco. If I got Harry to love me like I hoped, he'd buy out the contract and I'd do anything to keep him safe and happy."

Harry had a look that he had no understanding at all, and said not a word.

Pansy turned to him. "I'm in Love with you, you idiot."

Harry heard that word for the first time in his memory from of all people Pansy Parkinson. "Why did you always put down my friends?"

Pansy hung her head. "Weasel, made sure you had as few friends as possible. If not for the troll you would have never been friends with Granger, and I thought you loved her." She Sighed. "All those articles in the Prophet, she always by your side. I never thought I'd have a chance. I just could not be nice to them."

Harry laughed, "I guess you do now.. Hermione is like my sister, and what I've learned of Ron, I very much doubt he will be around much longer."

Bridgette broke in. "All right you two; you can't seal your bond here." She said smiling.

Harry broke in, "Can we go back together? Can we both keep our memories of this?"

Bridgette sighed, "Let me see what I can do." She picked up a phone from her desk and talked in hush tones that neither Harry nor Pansy could hear.

When the call was finished, she looked at the two young adults. "All right, I got the ok. With certain stipulations." She sighed. "First, You return just after the first task of the Triwizard tournament.

Second, you establish your bond as soon as Harry wakes up.

Third, you realize a soul bond is the same as a marriage.

Forth, you tell no one about any of this.

Fifth, Harry you go to the Goblins have the horcrux removed, they will help you get rid of the rest of them. Avoid Dumbledore at all costs; he does not have your best interests at heart. Get your Parents will read it will be more help than I have time to explain.

Now Jean Pierre, Will take you both for a bit of training, once that's finished you'll be sent back.

Pansy as soon as he wakes in that hospital you kiss this man like you really mean it…. Understand!"

Pansy made a mock salute, "YES MAME!"

and followed Harry out of the room.

They were trained in all mind magic's to mastery level, and combat magic the same.

It seemed they were there together for what seemed for months growing closer.

Jean Pierre Led the two young adults to the door, and in a heavy French accent. "You will go through this door. It will be the second day after the first task for you Harry. Pansy you will awake that morning. Pansy go to the hospital wing do not go to breakfast. When Harry awakens, you kiss him. Once the bond is established request marriage quarters, it will get you together. The bond is a magical marriage that cannot be undone. Now go and have a happy life. Don't come back here until you are at least one hundred fifty years old each."

They stepped through the door hand in hand, and everything went black.