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I rushed out of the room, Harry following close behind. My heart seemed to stop when I saw him kissing her. The scene seemed to replay itself in my head a thousand times. Harry finally caught up to me, grabbing my hand. He pulled me back, stopping me in my tracks.
"y/n! Slow down!" He says, slightly annoyed. I turn around to face him, his face softening as soon as he see's the tears falling from my eyes. "Hey hey hey, no need to cry! It'll be okay." He whispers in a softer tone. He brings his sleeve up, wiping the tears from my cheeks.
"Thanks Harry." I say, giving him a weak smile. He looks around nervously, not quite sure how to comfort me. He then pulls me into a tight hug. "I'm here for you, okay?" He says. I nod.
"I think I'm gonna get some air. Thanks agian." I give him a small smile before starting to walk away.I walk up to the astonomy tower, feeling the lump form in my throat once again. As I walk up the stairs I start to cry, for the first time in a while. My chest heaves up and down, the wind drowning out the sound of my sobs. I walk up to the edge of the tower, dangling my feet off the edge. I look into the dark night sky, the brisk air leaving chills over my body.
Minutes roll by as I sit there, crying into the silence of the night. I hear a shuffle from the stairs behind me, and a figure apears from the shadows.
"Don't waste your tears on him." Blaise Zabini walks from the stais over to where I'm sitting.
I whip my head around to see him. He's standing over me, wearing a black hoodie and pants. He slides his legs over the edge, leaning back on his elbows. I wipe the tears from my face.He reaches into his pocket, pulling out a pack of cigerettes. He pops the pack open, tilting it towards me. I reach over and take one, placing it between my lips. He lights his, letting the smoke shoot out from his mouth and pull into his nose.
As he leans over to light mine, his dark eyes meet mine. As he lights the tip, I inhale deeply, gently blowing the smoke out from my lungs.
"He's not worth your time, Y/n." Bliase finally speaks, breaking the silence. I look over in suprise.
"I see the way you look at him. Like he's everything missing in your life."
"Well maybe he is. I mean, the way he makes me feel it's just so-" I start, but Blaise cuts me off.
"Don't start with that bull. He obvioulsy doesn't make you feel anything close to good, or else why would you be up here?" He says. I stop. Minutes of silence roll by."God, you're right. How could I be dumb enough to think he would come after someone like me?" I say, my voice quiet, as if I were just thinking out loud at this point.
"Someone like you? Don't put yourself down. He'd be lucky to have someone like you. You're more than a guy could ask for. Effortlessly beautiful, kind, bold, loyal, and most of all you aren't afraid to say what's on your mind. The way I see it, you're way out of his leage Y/n. So cut the crap." He says, his voice tence, but still caring. I look over at him, but he continues to look out into the night."What? You thought I couldn't be nice because I'm a Slytherin?" He mutters.
"I never said that. And thanks for what you said, it means a lot." I shoot back. He chuckles, taking a long drag on his cigarette.
"Any time." He says. I smile, looking down at my lap."And for the record, hypotheticaly, if you were with me, I would never hurt you the way he just did." He presses his tounge to his cheek, shaking his head.
"Well hypotheticaly, I never doubted you." I flick the burned out bud of my cigarette over the edge, watching it fall. Blaise glaces over, smirking as he returns his vision to the night sky. He brings a hand onto the top of my thigh, and his other hand meets my face, tilting it towards him. His cold rings press into my jaw as he moves his face towards mine, his dark eyes gleeming in the moonlight. My vision flickers from his lips to eys eyes, and back again.
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