Ron's POV
I woke up with a pounding headache, I could barely even think straight but got out of bed anyway when Harry shook me awake. I lazily got dressed and walked to breakfast with Harry."Hey what happened to you yesterday, you got in really late with Hermione?" he asked. I huffed, "Lavender being a bitch." I said combing a hand through my hair.
"Makes sense, she really won't leave you alone will she?"he said chuckling.
I have him a half hearted smile and focused on my surroundings as he dived into his usual rant about Malfoy. I looked around the corridor we were walking in, there were some Hufflepuffs, a few Ravenclaws, 3 or 4 Gryffindors and only 2 Slytherins who seemed to be in a enlightening conversation with each other. The older slytherin ruffled the hair of the younger one, probably a first year. The first year slytherin gave him a big, toothy grin and a tight squeeze before running off with a first year Hufflepuff. The older slytherin was then left alone. After a while of watching I only then noticed who it was. Blaise Zabini, of course. He was standing right in front of a big open window so the rays of light illuminated him,he looked like a ball of sunshine in the dimnest of places. His chocolate eyes sparkled with rage,fear,happiness, and everything in between. His thick lips pulled into a smug smirk as he started walking in the direction of the great hall. "He's such a mystery." I thought to myself watching him stride of in front of Harry and I. Why did he punch Lavender? I thought to myself again, the question was buzzing through my head the whole night. I couldn't get even 3 hours of sleep,I needed anwers. I watched as the slytherin turned a corner, probably to use the bathroom. This is my chance. "I'll be back Harry, got to use the bathroom." I excused myself. Making my way to wherever my anwers lay. I was about to turn a corner towards the bathrooms before I was pulled by something and knocked to the ground. "Why are you following me?" I heard a voice say from above. "First of all, OW!" I said standing up and brushing my robes down. I looked towards what had pulled me to find Zabini in front of me, we'll not Zabini but his chest. "Bloody hell Zabini, why are you so bloody tall?!" I said looking up to his perfectly sculpted face. WAIT NO, NO, NO, NO! "Answer the question Weasle, why were you following me?" he asked getting agitated. "I wanted anwers" I replied trying my best to stay confident. Why is it that it took this one prat to get my knees wobbly? I took a step back. "Why did you punch Lavender." I asked. His expression seemed almost lost and confused. He stared down at me, his chocolate irises locking with my ocean ones.
His mouth opened slightly as if he was about to say something but closed it soon after.
"Kiss me."
"What?!"
And with one swipe of his strong hand he pulled my tie and kissed me.
I was angry, mad, infuriated. But enjoying it? I relaxed and sighed as the kiss got deeper. He pulled away first and looked at me shocked. And before I could say anything he glided away.
I stood there in the empty corridor panting slightly, my mouth gaping. My eyes wide and thoughts buzzing through my head.
WHAT JUST HAPPENED?!I walked into the Great hall still a bit dazed and sat down next to Hermione. "Ron are you alright, you look flushed and flustered?" She asked concerned. "I'm fine 'Mione, just hot, really....really..........really hot." I said spacing out for a few seconds before being brought back to reality.
"Ron, I don't think we're working, but can we still be friends?" Hermione said very quietly,playing with her nails looking at her lap. I looked at her in shock, I had never been broken up with before but I understood her reasons and nodded. "Thanks Ron, I'll see you boys later." She smiled, embracing me in a tight hug before practically skipping out the great hall.
"You alright mate, she just dumped you?"Harry asked half chuckling half serious." I'm actually doing great now that you mention it." I said sneaking a glance at the slytherin just to find he was already staring or glaring, I couldn't decipher which one he was doing, at me. I felt my face fire up when he gave me what looked like a small smirk. I snapped my head around and continued to talk with Dean. After a few minutes I started feeling really dizzy.
GOOF!
Then everybody in the hall including myself and the teachers whizzed our body's of heads around to the where the big sound had come from. All the Slytherins were crowded around a particular spot where a particular dark skinned beauty, WAIT NO, he's not beautiful!
Let me rephrase that. Where a certain git was sitting. I got up to get a better view of the commotion. Zabini had fainted right then and there. What happened?
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