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Chapter 5 by wicker wicker

what does the next morning bring?

Angry Slytherins

Ron and Harry could hardly sleep, and woke up early and went to breakfast. The Slytherin final year girls all trickled in late, pissed off and looking around at the Slytherin boys trying to figure out who pranked them.

Pansy was not with them.

"Probably shaving the old cookie duster," said Ron.

"What?" asked Hermoine.

"Oh, nothing."

"Slytherin girls look to be a foul mood," said Ginny.

"They always are," said Harry.

Pansy came in just before the end of breakfast, she rubbed her upper lip, now smooth, but a bit red.

Ron, Harry, and Pansy all had potions first hour. Ron nudged Harry to look at Pansy. She was squirming in her seat and looking annoyed and distracted. Occasionally one of her hands would drop below the table for a couple of seconds before she jerked it back up.

After class, Ron and Harry watched as Pansy grabbed Draco by the wrist and dragged him to the nearest bathroom.

For the next day and a half, any time Ron and Harry saw Pansy, she was looking more disheveled and flustered. Her hair was a mess, she was breathing heavily, and seemed pissed off.

Two nights later, Ron and Harry were back in the Slytherin eight year girl's dorm as the girls were all in a heavy sleep, and Pansy had her sheets messed up, she was sweaty, and was breathing heavily through her open mouth as she slept.

what do the do with her next?

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