✨ Y/N's POV ✨
i was looking all around the school and nobody, not even the ghosts, were there. i was freaking out and felt all alone.
i needed someone there. frost was missing, draco was gone, and blaise-.. blaise wasn't there either. i didn't even feel alone anymore, i was alone.
a black cloud of smoke was surrounding me, i couldn't breathe, i couldn't see, it was all darkness and i couldn't do anything about it.
then i woke up. i felt like the world had came crashing down then built up in twenty seconds. i was sweating, i was crying, and i barely noticed that frost was trying to comfort me. i never had a nightmare before, not even as a child. i picked frost up and noticed that i was still in my robes, so i got into some decent pjs the knocked on blaise and draco's door quietly yet loud enough for one of them to hear me.
blaise opened the door, seemingly annoyed at the disturbance, but his whole face changed when he saw me in tears.
"merlin's beard are you okay?" he asked quietly, bringing me into a hug.
"i- i-" i stuttered, i couldn't get a word out, i was shaking so hard.
"it's okay, we'll be okay" he assured me as he carried me to his bed. i sobbed quietly into his chest, not even realising that draco was still asleep. i was trying not to be too loud, i had already woken up blaise.
he was hugging me tightly, my legs were wrapped around him and he tried his best to calm me down.
"i'm here y/n, you're not by yourself" he told me.
✨ Blaise's POV ✨
i didn't want to be woken up at night but i couldn't say that i wasn't expecting it. poor girl.
she was shaking tremendously, the whole lesson had obviously bothered her.
"did you have a nightmare?" i asked her quietly, rubbing her back.
i felt her nod.
"i never had one before" she told me.
"never?"
"never." she said, which just led her in more tears. y/n never experienced a nightmare at all? that must've made it even more frightening for her.
after a while she fell asleep in my arms. i didn't want to leave her alone in her bedroom again so i let her sleep in my bed while i slept next to her, playing with her hair gently. i hummed to her softly noticing that every now and again she'd wake up but quickly went back to sleep.
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