I walk into the common room and sit down on the chairs, i was honestly so tired. "Hi." Said Pansy.

"Can i help you, Parkinson?" I ask.

"Well, i was just wondering why you were hanging out with a Weasley." Said Parkinson. "You know who i'm talking about, Fred."

"Why does it matter?" I ask, trying my hardest not to blush.

"Well the Weasley's are blood traitors anyways. And Slytherin's don't hang out with filthy Blood traitors." Said Parkinson.

"I don't care. You don't know the Weasley's!" I yell.

"Well they're filthy Blood Traitors so you better stop." Said Parkinson, walking off.

'What an idiot.' I think to myself. The Weasley's aren't that bad. Right? I walk over to the window and look out it. The lake is so beautiful. "Hi." Says Draco.

"Hello, Malfoy." I say.

"What's wrong? You never call me Malfoy." Says Draco.

"Pansy is stupid!" I yell. "I can't believe you hang out with her!"

"Me?! She's ugly!" Draco yells.

"You just now are realizing that?" I demand. There's a awkward silence between us. I know i caused it and don't regret a thing. It stays awkward until i roll my eyes and say; "Whatever, i'm going to bed, if you don't mind." And walk off to the Girls Dorms.