“I just want to know, who… who is talking about me is all,” she stammered through her explination. Why was Pansy toying with her like this? Did she want to snog her? Did she want to do something else, something more?
The only girl Hermione could think of might be Demelza Robbins… or maybe Katie Bell. She had heard once that Katie wasn’t into boys but had dismissed it as hateful gossip. It was around the end of the Quidditch final and she thought someone was just being ugly.
Hermione felt herself blush and slightly smile, Pansy wasn’t just messing with her head. She had complimented her several times and they were alone. She could imagine how Pansy would use this to her advantage, surely the other Slytherins would be disgusted at the idea of Pansy snogging Hermione… that was what was going on here right?
“You- you’d want to see my arse without my skirt on?” her tone was trembling and her knees shook a little bit.