#slytherinxprefect

Taking advantage of the nice Saturday, Oliver had spent the morning hours running his team through drills before they had to hand the field over to another team. After a quick breakfast, Oliver made his way into the courtyard and settled on the grass, pulling out his playbook and jotting down notes from practice.

how my muse clicked with yours : immediately┆almost right away┆slowly┆after several interactions┆they haven’t | no interactions yeta thought my muse has about yours : ‘ I wish she’d just stay the hell away from him’ ‘pls don’t die.’their relationship/possible future one : basically onesided fay trying to convince pansy to stay away from him and basically just her worrying about pansya thread/plot i’d like for our muses :  three way thread where they all get into a massive argument and shit goes down bc Fay tries to get Tom to stay away from Pansy and She tries to kill Tom and then Pansy gets in the way and everything gets really fucked up basically.

“Miss Parkinson--I would remind you that tardiness does not become us.”

overall opinion: Love the character :D I’m curious to see how you differ from the other Pansy’s I’ve seen!

I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you life family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.

                      ( Amazing;; his eyes don’t even lift from the page he’s reading. )

Sitting in the Slytherin common room, Blaise is taddrunk after having been out for the night with a few other Slytherins. He’s LAUGHING hysterically at something Theo told him over three minutes ago (the echoing of his own laughter in the dungeons is what makes him realize just how drunk he is, he hardly everlaughs this hard sober–– if at all.) Suddenly, a voice from behind him makes him jump.            He cranes his neck, to see that it’s Pansy and she’s standing            over where’s he’s sitting, her eyes narrowed as  if she’s              concentrating very hard on something.             “What did you say?”  He asks her. She shakes her head and then says, “I can’t remember.” She must be awfully drunk too, but Blaise only BURSTSback into laughter. (Later, when people tell him how jovialhe was acting he’ll roll his eyes and say that that’s the point of alcohol isn’t it?)               Pansy comes to sit down next to Blaise and he swings his              arm around her, squeezing her into his side. He releases her              expecting her to scoot back over to her original spot on the               sofa but instead her digs into his white button-down shirt and               wrap into the cloth before using it to pull him towards her. (If he hadn’t been so drunk perhaps he wouldn’t have practically fallen on top of the girl but he had had about three drinks more than usual and so he was not in his most PRISTINE state by any means.)              After their heads sloppily thump against the arm of the              sofa Blaise is about to break out into yet another fit of              laughter when Pansy’s lips are suddenly against his.              He drunkenly decides that he indeed  likes this quite a lot             and so he kisses the girl back, not quite fully registering            the details.