Summary: Pansy Parkinson’s carefree world was toppled when she overheard her father’s murder and caught a glimpse of the killer. Forced into hiding by the Ministry, she is compelled to co-habitate with, of all the bloody people on the planet, Harry Potter. Can these two live together in cramped quarters without there being another murder, or can they find common ground that had eluded them since they last encountered one another?
Great start. I want to know more about her.
I think Pansy is a bit more than the girl from the Great Hall who didn't see why they didn't just hand over Harry. I hope this story will change your view on her. :)