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Blaise woke up before the two who had apparently shifted and were laying both their weights on his torso. Although he was struggling to breathe he couldn't help but smile looking and the peaceful faces of Celine and Draco as they lied on his body. It was crazy that in such a short amount of time, simply by being around Celine had changed the two boys so much. The two were frequently in big fights around school, always the centre of trouble and felt empty every moment, they experienced constant pain in their chests knowing that that their mate was in pain yet they couldn't do anything to help her.

They were no less than lifeless dolls before they met her, only ever craving for the thrill of adrenaline and blood. The more they'd hurt, the more they'd feel alive but their only reason to continue living was to someday meet their fated half. And he was glad that they never gave up, now that she was here in his arms, in their arms he couldn't be happier. As though the world had instantly filled with a kaleidoscope of colors in an instant the moment they had laid their eyes on her forest like bottle green eyes that held the secret of life.

He poked Celine's cheek before peppering her with light kisses as she woke up. Her eyes fluttering open soundlessly as she smiled the moment she saw Blaise. 'Morning Blaise' she murmured, her morning voice a little horse yet much more alluring than a siren song. the sleepiness as she wobbled her head inching to his face before pressing her lips on his jaw brought unholy thoughts towards this oblivious airheaded angel. 'Morning love, wanna wake up this doofus with me?' He asked her, a mischievous smirk as she nodded with a light giggle. her actions still sloppy from her morning dizziness. 

A moment later both of them began to poke Draco under his arms, his being severely ticklish was a known secret to his loved ones. He jerked to the side and fell down the bed with a hiss and thump, a small groan left his mouth which sound turned into a loud laugh. Quickly getting up from the ground before Blaise and Celine could do anything he quickly lunged on the bed, his tall lean frame covering the two laughing kids under him. 'Getting mischievous are we darling?' he laughed out with his thick morning voice.

He picked her up and threw her over his shoulder, her head dangling down as he walked towards the washroom. Her butt next to him made him unable to hold back his desire and lightly smacked it with the balm of his hand. A small moan from her told him everything he needed to know. Him and Blaise smirked, he dragged his large hand up and down her legs, right below where he smacked her. Going to the washroom he used magic to ready the bath within seconds and put her down her face furiously red. He smirked 'Get ready, your classes officially start from today. We'll lead you to the rooms' he said with a wide grin reaching his ears. She nodded, her eyes instantly excited to finally enjoy knowledge not acquired from a small dark and cramped space by herself. she was wide awake now. 

Within a moment's time she quickly got out, her skin blushed and warm from the bath, her hair was damp. Yet it still looked like fine silver with the curly strands. She came out in a soft towel draping her body, her scars still clearly visible. Heading to the dresser she slipped on her undergarments and skirt before she sat down. The button-up shirt was open and thin yet slipped over her limbs. Blaise came a moment later staring at her figure from the mirror, she didn't know he was there but he did. her shirt that looked bigger on her barely covered up her Ass, the shin fabric making her figure visible; almost transparent with the light. she looked deliciously scrumptious to the predator inside him. 

He stalked towards her, his arms slowly slithering around her waist like a snake as he brought her back closer to his front. He nuzzled his face to her neck and breathed in her scent. The movement sent butterflies to her stomach making her squirm wanting more. She giggled at his action and hugged him, twisting her bare waist and pushing her front to his chest, her sheer undergarment rubbing his chest made her whimper. after all her hard nibbles were pressing on his hard stomach, the friction sending shocks down her, he stared at her with dark eyes but quickly snapped out of his mind.

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