Hermione stares at the Quidditch players from the luxury box.
"Window shopping?" Pansy asks, raising an eyebrow.
Hermione smirks.
"Something like that." She tilts her head. "Who is the blond one?"
"Oh, that's Malfoy," her friend replies slyly. "The club's new purchase."
"Window shopping?" Pansy asks, raising an eyebrow.
Hermione smirks.
"Something like that." She tilts her head. "Who is the blond one?"
"Oh, that's Malfoy," her friend replies slyly. "The club's new purchase."
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"I didn't know you were a Quidditch fan," Pansy says, impressed.
"I'm a Quidditch /player/ fan, does that count?"
"Do you want to meet him? The match is almost over."
"Later." The brunette replies, reaching for a glass of wine. "It's always best when you let them come to you."
"Are you that confident?"
"Theo thinks he'd be a good addition to our club," Hermione
"You're living proof of that," Pansy says, clinking their glasses together.
Hermione smiles, but her eyes stay on the match.
"I have big plans for Draco."
Pansy winces in sympathy.
"That poor thing."
/TBC/
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