Ron's POV
Blaise and I spent most of the night together, just talking about everything and nothing. We both got in just before curfew. "Ronald! Where have you been!?" Hermione screamed in my ear. Shit, I almost forgot about them. "Um, I-uh, the forbidden forest." I replied, technically I wasn't lying.
"And what the bloody fell were you doing there!?" She asked. "I, went on a walk and fell asleep." I lied. "Ron-" she said in an aggravated tone. "Mione-" I trailed of as she pulled me into a hug.
"Don't do that, we were worried about you, Harry's just went to check the kitchens to look for you." She said chuckling to herself. "I'll go get him, it's the least I can do after having you worry so much." I said before leaving my bushy-ish haired friend in the Gryffindor common room. I walked down several corridors before I realized I hadn't a single clue where the kitchens were. "Great, now I'm lost." I complained to myself. "Can the pumpkin not find its way to the pumpkin patch?" I heard a voice familiar voice scoff behind me. "Bloody hell Zabini, don't scare me like that!" I exhaled loudly clutching my chest trying to catch my breath.
He laughed. "Is the wittwle Weasle scared?" he asked putting on a baby voice while walking towards me. "No, how could I ever be afraid of a giant like you?" I mocked. "Hey! Stop making fun of my abnormal hight!" he huffed. We both stood there laughing for a minute before both calming down. I walked closer to him and looked up to meet his eyes. "No, your hight is not abnormal, nothing about you is. Except for your abnormally chocolate eyes-" I trailed of getting lost in them. He leaned in and placed a kiss on my lips.
"RONALD BILLIUS WEASLEY!"
"BLAISE BELLINOR ZABINI!"
(I just made that Blaise's middle name up cause its pretty)
We both swooped around quickly to find the shocked faces of Malfoy, Parkinson, Harry and Hermione., "Hey-"
I croaked. Parkinson strutted over to Blaise and went on her tippie toes to grab his ear and yank him away. Hermione the same for me, but she didn't have to go on her toes to reach my head. "OW ow ow ow ow ow! Mione!" I screamed as she yanked me onto the couch in the now empty Gryffindor common room. "Harry, Hermione I can explain!" I started but was cut off. "I never would have guessed, a Weasley and Zabini caught kissing. You know your families have been rivals since before time even began!" She said. I sighed, I remember my dad would always go on rants about how Loralie Zabini would try get him fired from the ministry, but he would sometimes accidentally let it slip that he did the exact same thing. It was quite funny actually. Hermione snapped her fingers in front of my face bringing me out of my trance. "S-sorry, can we continue this conversation tomorrow. I'm pretty beat up." I asked. "He beat you up. Oh that Zabini in gonna-" she started but I quickly cut her off. "NO, no he didn't beat me up. It's an expression Hermione." I sighed. "I'm going to bed." she huffed leaving Harry and I alone. "Well that was something." He chuckled. "Oh shut up will you, you just sat there and watched." I said before chuckling as well. We both ended up in a laughing fit. "You two are cute together, you and Zabini." He said wrapping his arm around my neck making me stumble slightly. I blushed at the complement. Now that I think about it, are Blaise and I even together, you know, and item, a thing......a couple? "Thanks mate."
I said before we walked up to the boys dormitory laughing and chanting, singing and just in general having a great time. Almost as if we were back at the Burrow, measly first years excited about something, the smallest of things. Ah, good memories.Blaise's POV
"Woops?" I said unsure of myself. "How could you say woops when you-
MMPH!" Pansy shouted before I quickly put my hand against her mouth. "Shhhhh, you don't want the whole Wizarding world to hear you!" I shout-whispered.
She pulled my hand away and spaced out for a second before Draco nudged her and nodded. She took a deep breath before speaking." Blaise, I'm sorry about what happened earlier. It wasn't my intention to make you upset." She said. I could see she was on the verge of tears so before the water works came flooding in I pulled her into a hug. "It's alright, you were just worried about me. I promise when I'm ready I'll tell you guys everything." I reassured her. "Goodnight boys." she said as she skipped of to where she slept. "We were really worried you know, I've never seen you snap like that. Did you have an anx-" He started before stopping. I nodded. "But, Ron helped me through it. He didn't even know what was going on and that I was having an anxiety attack but helped anyway. He's to good for me."
I told my best friend. He sat up straight and looked me straight in the eyes. "We're all the same Blaise, no one is too good or bad for anyone. I learned that a not so long ago. Trust me. We are all equall whether you believe it or not. Even if you've never been to muggle London Starbucks."He chuckled.
" Hey, I told you that in confidence!" I snapped back at him laughing." So you and Weasley huh, who would've guessed the snake fell for the lion."
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Pumpkin Spice (Blairon)
FanfictionBlaise Zabini has been tortured by his 'mother' and step fathers for years now and has anxiety and anger issues but hasn't told anyone, not even his best friends Pansy Parkinson and Draco Malfoy, except they figured out about his anger issues, the b...