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Pansy Parkinson - doing it right this time -

I was always interested in Pansy Parkinson, she was different. She seemed more like a lonely and misunderstood girl rather than a villainous one. Once I died because of my chronic illness I thought about pansy and how fortunate she was even as a villain. Then the next time I wake up I am in the body of a young child, a young child named Pansy Parkinson. Disclaimer! I saw people getting confused because of the synopsis, this is a story where the mc (girl) got reborn into Pansy Parkinson (Girl) also there are a lot of chapters ahead on my pa-tre-on be sure to support me of you can the link is in the first chapter :)

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Chapter Fifty One

"You came to apologize," I said quirking a brow, she did not seem the type, she seemed very arrogant and a bit mean. "Don't look too surprised, I was wrong to judge you and I am sorry," She said, she sounded genuine. I knew better than to think there was nothing behind that apology. "I accept your apology..." I said softly.

"Great so we can be friends and you are not allowed to hate me forever," She said in a quick breath. I quirked my eyebrow again, there it was. She was scared to be my enemy. I laughed loudly and almost felt tears brim up in my eyes. What made her think she could ever be on my level.

"What makes you think you could ever even begin to rival my talents," I said with a taunting tone, I rejoiced in her shocked expression. She clearly did not expect that. "Fine, I am not I admit able to rival your talent but I do think I could be a good friend," She huffed puffing her cheeks slightly.

"Very well, proof to be my friend and at the end of Christmas break I will tell you if I accept your proposal or not," I said smiling at her. "But before that tell me what they told you over the situation,"

She sighed as if expecting this, "You won't even ask for my name," She said with an annoyed voice. I shrugged my shoulders slightly and watched as she crossed her arms over her chest. "I am Milicent Bulstrode for your information and yes they explained that they lost contact with me and wanted to use your notes on magical theory to get you to come to them." Her voice turned quiet as she spoke the next sentence. "You know they really do care about you and what happened before, was not nice of them but they didn't know what to expect. You shouldn't be angry at them anymore,"

"They haven't apologized, so they do not know what they did wrong in my eyes," I replied a little cold. She seemed to shrug it off and took a deep breath. "They will, but once they do don't- " I cut her off

"Look they should have known what to expect and they should also have known better than to provoke me, they should have known better to think I would hex them or even thinking of hurting them. You weren't there at the time but I was always the one that made sure no one was fighting and that everyone got along well," I pinched the bridge of my nose and felt my body move with me as the boats started moving.

"To be completely honest, I was hoping to see them, I already got their Christmas gift but those are useless now I guess," I said, I didn't say it directly, but she knew better than to think that, that was all. Milicent knew that if Draco Daphne and Theodore did not apologize soon they would reap the consequences.

I am tired...

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