We pulled apart and pansy smiled at me. I was close enough to her face that I saw every detail.

Her winged eyeliner was perfect. Her nose had a small scar on the left side. Her eyes were a pretty brown mixed with blue and green flecks.

"Y/n, you're staring again," Pansy giggles.

I snap out of it embarrassed, "Sorry Pans," I chuckled nervously.

"What now?" She asks.

"Come again?" I asked confused.

"This little situation of ours. We both just, well you know, and you're forced with Blaise. I don't want you to get hurt but I want this to work," She motions between us.

"I don't know. I can always just run away. Being a Malfoy is kind of abusive and there's a hella lot of manipulation."

"Well maybe you could stop being a Malfoy. Just stop caring," Pansy suggests.

"Then it's Beaubaxtons for me. My parents hate me already. They always said rebellion would send me to France," I said as I sighed.

"What if we just run away? It would make everything a lot easier," Pansy suggested.

"I can't. I have a tracking spell on me," I sighed, frustrated.

"It's okay, we can figure it out together. But right now, we have to get to class again. It's been nearly two hours," Pansy said.

"Wait, what?" I asked as I jumped up.

"I love you. So let's run away together and we can live together forever," Pansy said suddenly.

"I mean okay shawty," I said.  and did an f boy face

We apparated away to America and had sex and lived happily ever after the end.