"Are you asking me out on a date or threatening me?"
"How about threatening you with good time?"
Zoe Black is irresponsible, fun-loving, surprisingly intelligent and very charming. Her life is shadowed by the haunting legacy of her murderous fathe...
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ZOE CLAPPED HER HANDS TOGETHER LAZILY as an amusedbreathescaped her lips when Lee announced: "Malfoy has the Snitch! Slytherin wins with two-hundred-fifty points against Hufflepuff's sixty as the new Slytherin Captain Blaise Zabini walks out without a doubt as the star of this game by carrying out most of the goals!"
Zoe rolled her eyes as she couldn't help but be impressed by Blaise's performance. She wouldn't tell it to him though as she was worried his head would inflate so much he wouldn't need a broom to fly anymore.
"Whoo!" Theo shouted, jumping on the seat next to Zoe. The boy was on a particularly good mood because Pansy Parkinson had agreed to meet with him at the party in their common room.
The people dressed of emerald green and silver cheered. They started make their way down to the pitch to congratulate the team. Theo among them, so Zoe just followed him.
She walked behind him whilst he was trying to get through the crowd to get to his friends. The first person they got to was Draco, who was being greeted by several members of his house by a clap to his back.
"Really showed that new Seeker of the Hufflepuff team, didn't I?" Draco smirked in a smug manner when the two got to him.
"Yes, I bet they really miss Diggory now." Zoe said sarcastically, smirking.
"Us winning is the second-best thing that happened today!" Theo said happily, unable to contain himself. Already knowing what Draco would ask, he answered, "Pansy agreed to meet me at the party!"
"That's great?" Draco said unsurely. He then spotted someone in the crowd. "Oh! Granger's looking for me."
Draco left them, pushing himself throught the crowd. Zoe smirked to herself.
"I would had given you my autograph if I had known you were such a fan of mine." a raspy, familiar voice whispered to Zoe's ear. His tone was smug and amused, which surprisingly brought chills down her neck. "If you ask very nicely I might even let you wear my Quidditch jersey as you seem to like the number on the back of it so much."
With a grin Zoe turned around to face Blaise, purposely hitting him in the face with her hair.
"So are you now giving me fashion advise?" she scoffed in amusement.
"I made sure we would win so I could prove you wrong. The least you could do is wear something pretty. However, don't be disappointed if it doesn't impress me." Blaise said as an arrogant smirk graced his features.
"You sure thats why? Perhaps the idea of taking me on date was the real thing driving you forward." Zoe laughed mockingly. She then smiled very sweetly however her eyes were threatening: they were awake with challenge, "You have no idea what's going to hit you."
The boy with high cheekbones look amused. He arched a brow, however his posture still tensed slightly against his will due to her words.
"See you at half past seven in the Entrance Hall?"
