Texting the Slytherin Prince ¦ D.M

{2.}

Mother left shortly and after being fitted into my new uniform I was told to wait outside the big doors until a Mrs McGonagall called me in. Having nothing to do, I sat on the ground rewatching my friends stories, viewing all the different angles the fight was recorded at. I was so invested with shay's view from down low i didn't even realise someone had sat next to me.

"Wow, that you beating her ugly ass?" my soul left my body as his deep voice chuckled and after composing myself (composer lads) i couldn't help grinning back at him. Damn what a fine piece of melanin.

"And who are you sneaking up on me like that hmm? Acting like some black shadow or sum."

"The names Blaise. Blaise blazing hot." he attempted a smoulder and failed miserably making me kick off in laughter.

"Does that work with all the ladies Blaise?"

"It'll only work for you if you want it to."

"Sorry but this," I moved my hands over my body, "Ain't for the likes of you."

"Oh really?" He moved closer ever so slightly, I noticed but I decided not to think anything of it.

"Yeah because you could have started our conversation with," I took a deep breath not wanting to laugh before getting my message through, "wass'up mama, take me out to dinner."

There was a moment of silence, and then we laughed. And no not the type of laugh that you do flirtatiously because you want to impress. No I'm talking about a gasping for air type of situation.

"You can kick ass and your funny?" He gasped between laughs, "Be mine pretty lady, be mine." He slung his arm round my shoulder and lent in when i elbowed him in the side 

"Sorry baby but this girls taken," he clutched his heart in mock despair. I lent in closer and whispered, "But ion think its that serious." He sent me a wink and we both started laughing again and looked an absolute state when Mrs McGonagall came to get me. 

"Mr Zabini would you like to explain why you aren't in the Main Hall with the others?" He stood up abruptly and dusted off his trousers.

"I was busy minding my business." Mcgonagall shock her head disaprovingly and something about the way she handled this told me this wasn't their first encounter.

"10 points from Slytherin, get inside. Now." 

"Gladly Miss." He reached out an arm towards me and pulled me up.

"You got an attitude and your funny? Be mine pretty boy, be mine." He sent me a smirk and a quick wink before sliding through the doors.

"Are you ready to be sorted Miss Clover?" The wrinkles on her face formed a gentle smile and her arms pointed towards the door.

"Ready as i could ever be."

I've done alot of things that i should have been embarrassed about: accidentally striping in the boys changing rooms , not fully thank the Lord; singing in the showers a little too loud, not to brag but i'm basically Mariah Carey on crack; even accidentally pranking myself. But nothing. Nothing in the whole wide world could have matched up to how embarrassed i felt walking up to the front. I heard a few snickers and so naturally i turned to the voices. Three girls dressed in green were sat looking directly at me, laughing. 

Something, or rather someone got my attention a little more down the table. Pretty boy from before was trying to get my  attention. Look..something...hair? Look something hair? I reached up to my hair and felt something so cold it made me numb at the touch. I pulled my hand back to my face to see the parts that had gone numb were a bright red?