Catherine's POV
Draco had been borderline mortified when he found out he had fallen asleep in front of everyone during lunch. I had giggled and reassured him that no one was going to use it against him in the near future, nor did anyone do anything to him in his sleep.
And so the school year continued. Things got really interesting when Pansy, Ginny, and I walked in on Blaise straddling Seamus and thoroughly snogging on one of the couches in the empty Eighth year common room. Like, Seamus's hand was slipped under Blaise's shirt, and Blaise's hands were running through Seamus' hair, their ties having been thrown across the room and there was a lot of frotting. Clothed, but still. The three of us just stared until Hermione came in and screamed, causing Blaise to turn so quick he fell off Seamus' lap and Seamus was blushing so red I almost thought he was trying to be the new shade of red for Gryffindor.
"Well." Pansy said, pulling out twenty galleons and putting them in my hand, as Ginny gave me five. "How much does Draco and Harry owe you?" Pansy asked. My smirk widened as Blaise stared at me with his jaw open.
"You bet-"
"You bet on Draco and I during second year!" I countered, smiling softly. "And congratulations." Blaise shifted a bit, while Ginny turned to me.
"Congratulations on shagging Seamus?" The ginger asked. I smiled a little wider and shook my head.
"Nope. Blaise is usually a few times before he gets bored and moves on. From what I gather from Seamus while we were raising up Dumbledore's second army, he's not as bad, but he also likes a little more stability. Which means the only way that they can still be shagging, is if they're dating." I walked over to Blaise with Pansy by my side and we each took a cheek to pinch.
"Our little Blaise is growing up!" Pansy said, before we both turned to each other and pretended to wipe tears. "Oh Cat, I'm so proud." I smiled back.
"Oh I know, Pansy. Next, he'll be talking about dates and their nighttime cuddles and the little kisses they share before bed." I wiped another fake tear from my face. "It seems like only yesterday he was talking about plowing that Slytherin into the mattress."
"You mean the one from sixth year?" Pansy asked. I nodded. "It was yesterday." She said, cocking her hip slightly and resting a hand on it. I giggled.
"I know." I then turned to Seamus. "Ready?" Pansy nodded and we approached him together.
"Now Finnigan." Pansy said firmly, arms crossed sternly. "If you are to date our Blaise, you need to understand a few things." I nodded, before smirking.
"We are Slytherin's by heart. And if you hurt my Blaiseykin's, I will have to hex you sterile." I said as I laid a hand gently over my upper chest.
"And I will have to curse you with STD's." Pansy said brightly. I nodded firmly.
"He is our Blaise. He is our baby, and the world of dating is new to him. Pansy and I will trust you with our slag, only because we know you will tend to his needs as a slut and a man." I said.
"But if you ever neglect him, there will be hell to pay." Pansy added. Seamus stared at us for a second before turning to look at Blaise, who looked both amused and like he wanted to die of embarrassment. Seamus smiled, and it just made me gasp as I grabbed onto Pansy's robe and shook her.
"Pansy! Look at that! Look at that! That is a love smile damn it! It's sincere!" I squealed. Pansy sighed as she pat my hand.
"It looks like it's time to let Blaise go." She said calmly. I literally began to cry.
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Riddle Me This
FanfictionCatherine Alice Riddle-Smith, daughter of Voldemort, raised by her maternal grandparents, is starting Hogwarts. Watch her grow through the years, dealing with the returnings of her father, prejudices, and what's this? Love? Well even in the darkest...