I haven't calculated exactly when this takes place, but I will have quite a different ending than the books. Or maybe not. We'll just have to see, I guess. As a short disclaimer, all characters belong to J.K. Rowling. I *sadly* do not own this world. Well, let's start then.
Stupid mudblood Granger. I passed her in the hall today, standing there laughing. Avoid eye contact at all costs. That's what I've been taught my whole life. Never associate with her type. But I couldn't help looking over, just for a second. She looked so happy. I wonder what it would feel like to be her. To know she could never do anything wrong. To know her friends won't turn on her at the drop of a coin. She has experienced true love, which I will never get. And now she has me thinking this way. It's stupid. I'm Pansy Parkinson. A Slytherin. People know who I am. I am feared. And what is she? Just a silly imposter. Pretending she belongs. A Gryffindor at that. There's a reason Draco chose me. I am special, she is nothing. In the future, I should try harder to ignore her.
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Stupid Mudblood Granger
FanfictionThis is going to be a pansmione fanfic based off of a short story I read online. If I ever find it again, I'll credit it here. This is my first ever fanfic so I apologize in advance for the quality. This will mostly be told through pansy's point of...
