"Who the hell is that?!" I whispered urgently.
"I don't know!" Draco mumbled, redoing his tie and hair. I quickly and clumsily began buttoning my shirt back up, which Draco had undone.
"I'll get it, and you hide!" I muttered, and Draco scampered off into a closet. I slowly walked to the door and unlocked it. It burst open and I bounded back. It was Pansy.
"Where the hell is my Dracy!" she demanded.
"How should I know?" I said calmly, making fun of her in my head, considering I had just stolen her 'boyfriend.'
"Fine. Don't think this is over, Potty. You better watch your back," she said, then turned on her heel and stomped out.
I shimmied out from the closet and sighed of relief. Walking over, I hugged Harry from behind, then winked and walked out, checking to make sure the hall was clear. I sauntered back to the Slytherin common room, full of pride. When I got there, Pansy threw her arms around me and kissed me full on the mouth. I gagged inside, but kissed her back on the outside.