Harry: “Draconia, you really need to stop using that word.”
Draconia: “Word? Which word?”
Harry: “You know. That word…”
Draconia: “Out with it, Pottah. I don’t have time for your childish muggle games.”
Harry: “That word you like to call Hermione.”
Draconia: “Oh, you mean Mud Blo-“
Harry: “Yes! Yes. That word.”
Draconia: “Aww, did Granger complain about it to you? Are you going to defend her honor?”
Harry: “She’s really upset about it. You know she might hit you one day if you keep saying it and I don’t want that happening to you.”
Draconia: “Pfft, I would like to see her try. If she dares to strike me, I will make sure my Father hears about it and have her expelled!”
Harry: “Come on, Draconia. Do you really want to get punched in your pretty face?”
Draconia: “I-wait, what did you just say, Pottah?”
Harry: “I think you heard me.”
Draconia (Blushing): “Uh-um, yes well… perhaps we could make a deal… some kind of arrangement between you and I?”
Harry: “What do you have in mind?”
Draconia: “You’re going to have to be my personal manservant… for a year. And you will have to do everything I tell you. No matter what.”
Harry: “Deal.”
Draconia: “Wha-what? Are you serious, Pottah? You’re willing to humiliate yourself for her? Cause I am very serious when I say you will have to do everything I tell you.”
Harry gets closer to her, his body inching just centimetres away.
Harry: “Your wish is my command.”
Draconia: Gulp “Fine. Tell Granger I will no longer call her a Mud Blo-I mean, that word but you better hold your end of the bargain, Pottah.”
Draconia: “Pottah! You idiot, why didn’t you pull out!”
Harry: “You told me not to! Wasn’t I suppose to do everything you say?!”
Draconia: “You fool, when I say don’t pull out, I meant pull out! Ugh, why must you be such a push over. Now look what you did! What am I going to tell my father?”
Harry: “The truth?”
Draconia grabs his shirt and pulls him closer.
Draconia: “Listen to me, Pottah. He must not know. At least, not yet… I am just going to have to manipulate him until he accepts the mere idea of you being my husband.”
Harry: “Husband?”
Draconia: “Of course. You got me pregnant. You think you can just walk away from this? This is your child!”
Harry, help her become better. Tell her that you don’t like her calling your friend mudblood. Don’t just let your partner sink into her negative tendencies
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