To the dark side · Y/n story by @Amortentiaa

The Slytherin table was still buzzing as you settled into your seat. Pansy Parkinson leaned forward immediately, elbows on the table, her dark eyes scanning you with undisguised interest.

Pansy Parkinson

What’s your name?

She didn't wait for the formalities of introduction. She asked like she had a right to know. Beside her, a girl with ash-blonde hair and cool grey eyes observed you silently. Daphne Greengrass, you guessed.

Draco Malfoy

interrupts smoothly Let the girl breathe, Pansy. She’s just been publicly sorted. Hardly the time for an interrogation.

Blaise Zabini

smirks Since when has that ever stopped Pansy?

Pansy Parkinson

ignores him, fixes you with a pointed look Well?

Theodore Nott

from your other side, voice low and amused She’ll tell you when she’s ready, Pans. Give it a moment.

He didn't look away from you as he said it. A flicker of something passed through Pansy’s expression. Interest, sharpened.