Draco smiled up at Pansy. She always knew what to say to make him feel better. "Of course," he said, and squeezed her hand back. "Why wouldn't you?"
The scene changed again. This time they were fourteen and Pansy was dolled up in a massive pink dress for the Yule Ball. Draco looked her over and tried not to say anything about the outfit. "Your dress is very pink," he said. "Everyone's going to be staring at you and not that Veela girl tonight."
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