CHAPTER 42-The Parkinsons

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(Ophelia's POV)
It's been a couple of hours since I arrived at the Parkinson's. Pansy and I had been talking ever since I told her about what happened

"I have something to show you!" I grin as I search my bag for the paper and Prefect badge

"I, am now a school Prefect" I proudly say

"No fucking way!" she exclaims as she takes the paper and reads it

"Do you know who the other 5th Year Prefect is?" she asks

"I do" I jovially say

"Who!?" she asks

"You may know him"

"It's definitely not Blaise, that idiot still copies my Defense Against the Dark Arts homework," she thinks aloud

"Hey! Defense Against the Dark Arts is hard!" I complain

"Is not! It's the easiest subject!" Pansy objects

"Maybe for you! You're top of the class!" I chuckle

"Well you and Granger" I roll my eyes

"You should become a Professor, Pans." I laugh

"Professor Parkinson. I like it" she grins

"Anyways, it's not Blaise" I laugh

"It's Draco, isn't it?" she asks as a smile creeps up her face

"Maaaybe" I smugly look away, we both start laughing uncontrollably

"Merlin's Beard Pansy, are you getting murdered in here?" someone asks as the door opens

"Hi mum, Ophelia just got here" Pansy smiles as I try to hide my bruised cheek

"Oh hello, I'm Ophelia Mendoza" I smile

"Mendoza...are you related to Diana Mendoza?" she asks

"Yeah that was my mother" I chuckle

"Wow, I was so heartbroken to hear about her passing. You see, Diana and I were the best of friends when we went to Hogwarts. You look just like her, well except for your eyes. You have your—" Mrs.Parkinson says

"My father's eyes, yeah" I chuckle as I remember what had happened earlier

"Mum, do you mind if we invite our friends over?" Pansy changes the subject, I look at her puzzled

"How many? I don't want the whole Slytherin house in your room Pansy" her mother raises an eyebrow

"Only two mum" Pansy rolls her eyes

"Fine. Don't make too much noise though" her mother says as she leaves

"I didn't know Draco and Blaise were coming" I chuckle as she gets up and gets parchment

"Neither did I." she mumbles as she writes the letters

"Urgent? Why'd you say it was urgent?" I ask as I look at the parchment

"So that Mr. and Mrs.Malfoy let Draco come, duh" she rolls her eyes

"You think they're going to let him come just because it says it's urgent?" I ask

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