Her lips pursed up into a tight smirk as he stood. Keeping her fingers laced with his Pansy moved towards her bedroom, pulling Draco along behind her. Being a Pureblood witch Pansy was able to do just about anything she pleased, and was given anything she wanted. That was how she was raised and was how she intended to raise her children. As they crossed the threshold of her bedroom Pansy shut the door behind Draco.