"Allies?" he said, looking at her disbelievingly.
"Yes!" Pansy hissed like it was the most obvious thing. "If we do that, it's a win- win. You get revenge, I get revenge. And I also get Draco in the process."
"I guess..." Ron mumbled, running Parkinson's potential plan through his head. "That might work."
"Might?" she narrowed her eyes, crossing her arms.
After a moment, he rolled his eyes. "That will work." Weasley said with a fake layer of apology coating his voice like honey. "That's the most genius plan I've ever herd, oh master revenge creator."
"Shut it." Pansy growled, taking a piece of parchment out of her back pocket. She put it on the windowsill, quickly scribbling something with a raven- feather quill. "Don't mess it up." She said with a warning glint in her eyes. Handing the piece of paper to him, she sashayed away.

"Ron!" called a voice. He turned around at rolled his eyes as Harry walked up to him. "What are you holding?" He asked curiously, glancing at the piece of parchment.
"Nothing." Ron said quickly, turning around. As he walked away, he stuffed the paper into his pocket, a smirk playing on his face. Yes...this would work. This would finally make her pay for betraying him.

(Sorry about the short chapter!)