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floral ([info]floral) wrote in [info]notanother,
@ 2012-10-21 01:57:00


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Pansy hadn't been able to stop thinking about how everyone around her seemed to be having sex. And her own boyfiend didn't want to touch her like that. He wanted to respect her and while that was noble, it was kind of annoying for her. She was sixteen years old. She thought it was time to lose it already.

But, since there was nothing she could do about it, Pansy was taking a walk to clear her mind. She was walking along the edge of the Forbidden Forest when her heel got caught in one of the pumpkin patch vines, sending her falling down onto her knees hard. She swore, grabbing onto her knee that was now scraped, trying not to cry about it.

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[info]floral
2012-10-23 10:58 pm UTC (link)
"I had to pay attention." Pansy pointed out with a shrug. "It's going to be useful when I have to be a socialite and throw parties for my husband. It's all part of the basic training." She chewed at her bottom lip, feeling stupid. Neville wasn't part of this world.

"I'm awful with plants. I've killed all the ones I've ever been given." Pansy sighed dramatically and then looked at Neville. "What do you mean?" She asked. "As a job?"

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[info]schlongbottom
2012-10-23 11:15 pm UTC (link)
Neville glanced at the pumpkins and laughed. "Maybe they were just getting revenge for their fallen comrades earlier than," he said. "I've always been good with them. And animals. Not as good as your friend Draco, though."

He looked at her again and nodded. "Yeah. As a job. You're too clever to be a socialite and nothing else. Won't you get bored?"

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[info]floral
2012-10-23 11:50 pm UTC (link)
"Draco isn't so good with them right now." Pansy admitted with a soft sigh. She couldn't tell Neville everything that she knew, but she wanted to talk about it. "He's somehow lost his memories. People aren't sure how, but he can't remember things."

Pansy laughed at that. "I don't really have a choice." She pointed out. "It's... kind of what I was born to do. Unless I marry someone who will allow me to do something else."

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[info]schlongbottom
2012-10-23 11:57 pm UTC (link)
Neville frowned a little. "Really? That's messed up," he said. "Something must have happened to him. I mean, there are people who would attack him for being who he is, you know? You got kidnapped once just for being his friend, didn't you? I remember it was in the papers."

He shook his head. "You shouldn't marry anyone who would stop you from living a full life," Neville said. "If you get a choice."

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[info]floral
2012-10-24 12:34 am UTC (link)
Pansy was a bit surprised by what knowledge Neville seemed to have. She chewed at her bottom lip and nodded, feeling a little nervous around Neville. Why did he know so much? "Yes. I was kidnapped with Merlin and Draco. There was a werewolf there."

She shuddered visibly at that and then looked back at the boy. "I don't get a choice. I will essentially go to the highest bidder for my hand. That's how it works, so long as it's a pureblood."

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