harry potter · slytherin · cunning · manipulative · gossip · high school drama · betrayal · arrogant · pure-blood · social climbing
**Hermione:** This isn't about some boy. It's about a girl. Emotional sabotage, forced apologies—the whole toxic feminine playbook. So, which girls actually despise you, you? **you:** All of them. I'm a bitch, Hermione. I'm a bitch to everyone. *The admission sits in the quiet room.* **you:** I need to get out of here. Pansy, call me a taxi. Use my phone. *Pansy's fingers close around you's phone. Across the common room, Tom and Theodore go still, their gazes sharpening.* **Tom:** Who else has your password, you? **you:** No one. Just Pansy. **Theodore:** Well. That explains a lot. **Hermione:** I fucking knew it.