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˚⋆𐙚 y/n pov
"hey, ma," blaise says, catching my attention. i turn around, a big smile already spreading across my face.
"hi, my love. how are you?" i ask.
"i'm tired, but i've got to get to quidditch practice. i'll see you later, okay?" he winks at me, and i nod as he leans in to give me a quick kiss.
"bye, i love you," i say.
"i love you too, ma," he replies before leaving the common room.
a few hours pass, and i find myself heading to the library to get some work done and maybe do a bit of reading afterward. i sit down, opening my textbooks and laying out a parchment beside them. just as i'm about to start writing, someone suddenly shouts my name.
"y/n!"
"what the fuck." i mutter, turning to see mattheo and draco approaching together. "ever thought about shutting the fuck up?" i ask, raising an eyebrow.
"no, because you'll want to drop everything and come with us," draco responds with a smirk.
"why would i go with you two?" i question, suspicious.
"because blaise is hurt," mattheo answers, and this time i do drop everything, standing up immediately.
"oh, so when i'm hurt, you laugh," draco says, rolling his eyes and crossing his arms.
"oh, hush," i say dismissively. "what happened?" i ask, my concern growing.
"well, blaise overheard one of the hufflepuff boys talking trash about you, so he got into a fight. now they're both in the hospital wing," mattheo explains, a grin spreading across his face.
"IS HE OKAY?" i ask, worry evident in my voice.
"yeah, he's fine. just a busted lip. but he messed that puff up," draco laughs.
i sigh, rubbing my forehead. "alright, let me just pack up my things, and you can take me to him."
"uh, he doesn't know you're coming... and he told us not to tell you," mattheo admits.
i take a deep breath, shoving everything into my bag. "he's going to get a beat."
"maybe..not?" draco says, scratching his head awkwardly.
i follow them to the hospital wing, anxiety building with each step. this isn't like blaise at all. he's never been violent—at least, not my blaise.
we walk through the large doors, and i immediately spot blaise on one of the beds. his eyes widen when he sees me.
"blaise zabini, i'm going to kill you," i say, glaring at him before glancing at the two boys behind me.
"what did i tell you guys!" he scolds, but i cut him off.
"blaise, what the hell. this isn't like you at all," i say, analyzing his face, relieved to see that he's been treated.
"that big back was talking so much shit about you, i couldn't let him keep talking. so i punched him and i continued to until tom pulled me off of him and now he's laying there on that bed unconscious," he explains, pointing behind me. i turn around to find the hufflepuff boy sleeping while his friends surround him.
"i've never seen blaise that mad," theodore says.
"yeah no, it was crazy," regulus chimes in.
"well can you not get hurt again, please? i was so worried about you," i say, and he pulls me closer, wrapping his arms around my waist.
"i'm okay, mamas," he says, and i give him a kiss, which he returns.
"get a room, freaks," mattheo says.
"i'm gonna hurt you next," blaise says, getting up and starting to chase after mattheo and draco as they both start shouting.
a-n : FINALLY IM DONE now i gotta think more ideas but please let me know some ideas for my next ones please.
