Some Things Just Don\'t Happen

\"i want to talk to him.\"
\"then talk to him.\"
\"But he is always with his friends.\"
\"Then try talking to him when his friends are off snogging somewhere.\"
\"But they wouldnt do that, their too damn loyal.\"
\"Ask to see him alone then.\"
\"But i just know he wont want to do that i mean look at me i\'m a slytherin.\"
Draco sighed deeply and loudly, looking at Pansy talking to Blaise. She was worse with her own love life than with someone elses, so why was Blaise talking to her. Oh yeah that right, i poured my cerial over his head.
Harry looked up from his potion to find a pair of eyes looking at him, but not the pair he ha always dreamed about. Blaise Zabini was looking at Harry in an unnerving dreamy way. Hermione poked her head over Harrys shoulder to see what he ws looking so intently at, Ron had to cover his mouth to stop himself from laughing outloud.
\"I think that someone has a crush on you Harry.\" Ron whispered, stiring his potion and adding the dragon scale powder.
\"Harry your potion!\" Hermione looked paniced, as Harry quickly added the powder. His potion was boiling and was about to overflow. The powder stopped anything bad from happening, but only just. Professor Snape looked in the trios way and finding nothig that he could take points off for moved around to the slytherin side of the room.
Harry shook his head and went back to looking at Blaise, so he was slightly attractive, but he had nothing whn compared to Draco.
\"he\'s not that bad looking.\" Hermione said aloud as though she had read Harrys thoughts. Ron turned white.
\"i think i\'ll go help Neville.\" He said before quickly moving away.
\"Who?\" Harry asked, pretending to not know what Hermione was talking about.
\"Blaise of course. And he really does seem to like you alot.\"
\"Hermione, half of the male population in this school likes me alot, either because they are gay, bi or just because they think im a great quidditch player, please be abit more specific.\"
\"He fancies you. Just like Ron said.\"
\"Gee you dont say, i never would have guessed by the way he keeps staring at me.\" Harry said, sarcasm, dripping through his voice.
\"Well i just think that maybe now would be a good time for you to start dating.\"
\"but Blaise, i mean you know that i like-\" Harry stopped mid sentence not wanting nybody to over hear him and indeed, quite afew slytherin had stopped their own talking to listen in to what harry and hermione had been saying to each other. \"I cant go out with Blaise, i wouldnt feel right.\" Harry whispered to Hermione. Then Hermione had an idea.
\"get to him a little bit and he does hang around draco a fair bit, maybe you ould get close to him that way.\" Harry looked at his friend shocked.
\"Hermione, that creul.\"
\"yes well can you think of anything better to do?\" Hermione asked annoyed. Harry shook his head. \"Right then. next quidditch practise you have to share the field with the slytherins right?\" Harry just nodded his head. \"Well then that will be the day that Blaise will most probably try to approach you, so you let him, act reluctant and see what he does. Okay?\" Harry again just nooded his head in response. \"Good, right, now, your potions ready. I think it boiling quickened it on abit.\"
On the other side of the room, draco was still listening to pansy give Blaise some ideas as to how he could get Harry alone. Draco had had enough of the both of them.
\"Heres an idea for you. Next week, quidditch practise with the gryffindors, harrys seeker, ask to see him if he says no he says no if he says yes then off you go, now will you both please shut up before i make you swallow some of Longbottoms potion!\"
Draco stood up, holding a vile of his already finished potion and then walke dover to the front of the room and placed it on a tray and thn left the dungeons early. he didnt realise that two pairs of eyes were watching him the whole time. Harry and hermione. Harry with a look of longing and hermione with something close to mischief. neither of the two realised that they two were being watched, by a certain Pansy Parkinson.
She looked at the look in Harrys eyes and she realised that ll attemps Balise might make on Draco would end up useless, she also felt a pang of jealousy. A) she herself liked Harry and B) She loved Draco.
She watched draco leave the room and continued to listen to Blaise pinning away, the she had an idea, one that would seriousy screw with all three males minds. One that she would need help with though and she couldnt trustanyone from her own house, except maybe Millicent. She would need the help of someone incredibly smart and inteligent someone close to one of the subjects. Even though she didnt want to ask a Mudblood for help, she knew that somehow this would definetly be in the interests of hermione granger.
She turned to Blaise a very determined look upon her face.
\"I know a way that i can help you, but you are going to hve to do everything that i say alright?\" Blaise just nodded his head.
And so Pansy began to tell Blaise the first part of the plan.