Pansy frowned at Draco for a moment, then shrugged. "Had." She told him, even if it wasn't true. Sometimes she still glanced at him from across the Great Hall at dinner time. And she'd seen his hairy chest once in Herbology. And she liked how curly his hair was.
"At least I don't fancy a professor." Pansy ran her fingers through her hair. "Charlie really loves you."
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