Note spelled to Pansy Parkinson's left pocket
Pansy,
We will if those idiots don't suddenly remember how to play Quidditch between now and May. You would think that practising more would make them play better. Apparently not.
The Hufflepuff captain is mad, you know. And he's apparently Potter's new best mate, and you know Potter's friends always win at everything just because everyone loves them. We'll lose and I'll never be able to show my face in public again. You'll be engaged to a recluse.
What are you in the kitchens for anyway? You're not romancing a House Elf now, are you? I refuse to be thrown over by a midget in a toga.
-Draco
We will if those idiots don't suddenly remember how to play Quidditch between now and May. You would think that practising more would make them play better. Apparently not.
The Hufflepuff captain is mad, you know. And he's apparently Potter's new best mate, and you know Potter's friends always win at everything just because everyone loves them. We'll lose and I'll never be able to show my face in public again. You'll be engaged to a recluse.
What are you in the kitchens for anyway? You're not romancing a House Elf now, are you? I refuse to be thrown over by a midget in a toga.
-Draco