Ch3. Blaise Zabini

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After she leaves England she reaches America after one and a half day, she spents her night wandering alone on the streets, unfamiliar with everything there. She reaches the box which Bill gave her, and finds there is 1 slice of bread left in there, she was insanely hungry so she ate the last grain of it. She looks for shelter but fails to find one.

After two hours of walking and wandering around the streets she finds a small cabin which looked it hasn't been used for a while. She went near a broken window to check whether she can spent the night there but when she got there she saw a bunch of 10-14 stray kids sitting in the dark shabby cabin with a old couple. She left that place silently, she got exhausted. She saw a sign board saying downtown New York City.

The place wasn't sketchy but as she was new to this place she was scared. She saw a narrow lane between two buildings, which looked quite less sketchy than the other lanes on the street, but sadly the both buildings seemed to have less people in there and most of the houses had their lights out. She thought of taking a quick rest there. She sat down leaned backward, resting her head on the wall clutching her bag. She didn't wanted to fall asleep but she obviously did.

After a 4 hours Ginny was up, she heard some noise coming from the next lane, Ginny got scared a bit and she hid behind the dumpster, she hears some loud footstep, some bunch of drunk men came near her and tried to harass her. She screamed for help but no one came, suddenly some guy performed the disarming charm to scare those shitasses. It was dark, That guy came near Ginny, She wasn't able to see his face, and got scared and begged to leave her alone and passed out on spot.

The next thing she remembers was waking up in a nice, cozy room, 11O'Clock morning. She gets out of the bed and runs towards the hall when a pair of muscular hands grabs her arm, she turns round and sees a guy whom she will never forget. It was freaking Blaise Zabini. He handed her a glass of orange juice and took her back to the bedroom. He sat infront of her, silent for a while. Ginny broke the silence and said–
"why am I here Blaise?"
"I don't know if u remember or not, last night a bunch of jerks were trying to harass you so I scared them off by performing the expelliarmus spell and u passed out so I didn't know where to take you so right now you're in my apartment" Blaise replied.

All the flashback played immediately in her brain, and with an instance she pulled Blaise into a hug. He chuckled and hugged her back.
When she realized that what she just did she blushed as hard as possible and gently pulled out of the hug.

"I-i am sorry, it was unintentional!" Ginny said pulling out of the hug.
"Its okay, I missed u Flame– uh– Gin.. Ginny." Blaise turned red.

••A/N•• Blaise always had a crush on Ginny and he called her Flame as in respect to her hair color and personality(according to the book obviously).
Onto the story now...

"What did u just said?" Ginny asked.
"Nothing.." Blaise replied looking here and there.
"You always look here and there when you lie. Besides I know you said something"
"Flame. I called you Flame"
"Why flame?"
"Well you know for your fierce personality.. and.... your Hair colour"
Ginny let out a giggle and said–
"That's really creative of you!"
"Yeah.. thanks.. oh um.. you must be hungry..! Let me make some pancakes"
"Can I help"
"No, you should freshen up now, I'll go make the pancakes."
"Okay, see you in a while then!"

••A/N•• well bitches that's all for this chapter see in the next one...

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