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Dramatics - Blaise Zabini

ik i've kind been all over the place with my writinggg but i hope y'all enjoy this one!

!TW! mentions of sexual assault and violence. if you're uncomfortable with these topics, please don't read this!

 "So I've been seeing him for a few weeks now, and honestly, I don't know if it's going anywhere."

Ginny sighed, placing her head in her hands. 

I clicked my tongue and reached forward, patting her shoulder. 

 "Gin?"

 "Hmm?"

I shook my head at her. 

 "I think we both know what you need to do."

She chuckled, though it was muffled. 

 "Break up with Dean and date Harry!" We said together, bursting into laughter. 

 "What's so funny?"

Blaise Zabini had come up behind us. 

He bent over the back of the sofa, wrapping his arms around my neck. 

 "Afternoon, lady." He whispered, making me hot. 

 "Hi love. I'm just giving Ginny some advice." I said, turning and giving him a peck on the cheek. 

Ginny rolled her eyes at us. 

 "See this?" she gestured at our embrace. "This is what a want. Dean is an ignorant, awkward litte-"

I held up a hand. 

 "No shit-talking until after the breakup."

She sighed. 

 "Alright. Thanks for the chat, Y/n. I'll see you both around?"

She waved at us and got up from her chair, swiftly exiting the Slytherin commom room. 

 "I smell a Weasley!" came a chilly voice from behind us. 

Blaise turned, resting a hand on my shoulder. "Draco! Come down here!"

I gripped his hand. "Blaise, no! You know I can't handle him!"

He chuckled. 

 "Afternoon, Y/l/n. How are we today?"

I turned to meet his eyes, gritting my teeth. "Just fine, Draco, how are you?"

 "I miss my best mate, Y/l/n. Do you think you could help me out with that?"

Blaise laughed awkwardly. "Aww you miss me?"

Draco narrowed his gaze. I stared right at him, not blinking. 

He sneered, cocking his head. 

 "I've got an idea... why don't you two just break up already? Huh?"

I sighed, a pang going through my chest. 

Blaise scowled. "C'mon, mate..."

 "That's my cue to go! Nice chatting with you, Malfoy!"

 "Hate to see you leave..." he smirked.

I blushed. Blaise looked at me apologetically. 

I shook my head and hurried out of the commom room. 

-two weeks later-

 "Baby, please? Just think, it could be so fun!" Blaise pleaded, following me around my dorm room as I changed into my pajamas. 

 "Blaise, I don't want to go. I don't really care about Quidditch, and I certainly don't care if Draco caught the Snitch." I said, growing irritated with my boyfriend.