Her chin tilted upwards ; the only outward sign that the barb had hit home and Pansys eyes narrowed in disgust.
"Don't speak about things you know nothing about Caper. At leasdt I could get a boyfriend, instead of having to scrabble about with Potters discards."
"How does it feel," she continued slowly "To know that should Precious Potter come back that your little girlfriend would go running off with him. Face it. "
Her tone turned silky and smooth as she inched forward, careful to let her wand slide from her sleeve into her palm "Everyones going to leave you in the end. After all, if your own mother couldn't be bothered to stick around.."