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BLAISE ZABINI!!!

I frown.

"Is that what this is about? Draco-"

"On top of that, Blaise almost had a panic attack. Dad is going to furious!" Draco interrupts.

My frown deepens.

"A panic attack? Why?"

Draco sighs.

"Is that all you care about? Blaise? Not the fact that you might be disowned?!? That's why you're in Griffindor."

Pansy smiles a bit at that.

"I'm going to be disowned?"

"Most likely! Mum won't be able to do anything about it."

"But..."

"But what Felicity!"

"I thought that they liked me..."

Draco sighs again.

"Just because Snape and Mum like you, doesn't mean Dad does," Draco explains.

"Wait a minute, what was the REAL reason you wanted Felicity here?" Pansy asks.

"Blaise. You two obviously have a connection, and he might feel better is your there."

I nod and walk towards what I assume is the boy's dormitory.

I continue to walk up the stairs until I find one with Blaise in it. He was holding a knife to his arm.

"BLAISE ZABINI!" I yell.

Blaise drops the knife in shock.

"HOW DARE YOU GO AND TRY TO CUT YOURSELF! HOW COULD YOU?" I scream, marching up to him and grabbing the knife.

"IF I FIND OUT THAT YOU'RE EVER CUTTING YOURSELF AGAIN-Oh hey Theo!"

Theo blinks at me. I realize that I was waving the knife around and set it down.

"Please, Blaise, don't cut yourself. AND YOU!" I shout, spinning around to look at Theodore.

"HOW COULD YOU JUST SIT THERE WHILE HE WAS CUTTING HIMSELF?"

"He put an enchantment around himself so that I couldn't intervene," Theo says.

"Thank you. Nice to see you guys again," I say, walking back downstairs.

Pansy and Draco are laughing together.

"What's so funny?" I ask.

"We heard you yelling at Blaise and Theo," Pansy giggles.

"The Griffindor's might have heard that!" Draco exclaims.

"I forgot something!" I say.

I dash back upstairs, grab the knife, and run back downstairs.

"Here we are," I say proudly, showing them the knife.

It just makes them laugh harder.

"Imagine her waving that around-"

"While screaming at them!" Pansy finishes.

I roll my eyes.

"Come on Pansy!"

I drag her out of the dungeon and towards Griffindor tower.

"That was hilarious!"

"Glad you think that was funny. Pig's snout," I say.

I bring Pansy into the common room, where the whole house is waiting.

"What did the Slytherin want?"

"Traitor!"

"Are you a spy for Slytherin?"

"Do you want to be a spy for us?"

"Where is the common room?"

"What's the password?"

"We heard screaming."

"Did you kill someone?"

"Why do you have a knife?"

"Can I borrow it?"

I push past them and run upstairs to my dorm.