Nobody can know about my love for Harry Potter. He doesn't like me back and therefore I don't want people to think i'm trailing after him. I need to find someone else to cover up this whole thing I have for Harry. I think I might make a move on Pansy so that no one is allowed to question me about Harry.
Later that day...
"Pansy, can we talk?" I muttered awkwardly, completely aware of the ten other pairs of eyes focusing on me. Pansy giggled as if she knew what was coming. How could she though, considering I had never showed any other signs that I liked her?
"Sure," Pansy attempted to say calmly, but she apparently couldn't help but smile and giggle.
"Do you maybe want to go out sometime?" I asked slowly and quietly, seeing Crabbe and Goyle snickering behind me.
"Oh, Draco! Of course!" Pansy shouted, grabbing me and pulling me into a bear hug.
"I'll start planning the wedding then!" Crabbe yelled, as Goyle began humming to 'Here comes the bride.' I had gotten myself into a lot of shit.