Pumpkin Spice (Blairon)

Puzzles

Blaise's POV

The ride to the ministry was long and uneventful. I was getting weaker by the day from molnourishment,lack of sleep, multiple beatings, lack of vitamin D (sun) and the cage they put me in is made of some weird metal that burns Veelas. But the worst of all was being away from Ron. I just wanted to hold him, kiss him, cuddle him, tell him I love him over and over again. But I can't. I know he's hurting, I can feel it.
Everyday. Oh how I just want to be with him. I have to find a way to get out of here. The sudden sound of footsteps pulled me from my thoughts. I snapped my head up and wriggled my hands, the chains binding them jingled. The footsteps got louder and stopped at the door to my cage. I didn't know who it was, I couldn't see through the cage but I knew somehow they could see me on the other side. I sat there, my eyes low. I flinched a little when the cage door opened and wasn't surprised to see Cornelius Fudge standing in front of me with two of the guards behind him. "Blaise my boy. How are you?" He asked. I didn't reply. Instead I chuckled. "What do you want from me?" I asked him coldly. "Come walk with me." He smiled. I rolled my eyes.
The guards untied the chains around my feet but left the ones around my hands and neck. They stood me up and led me to the door. Fudge gave me a smile and we started walking down a narrow corridor. The guards following closely behind. "Why did you bring me here?" I asked. "Well you see son, (don't worry, Fudge isn't Blaise's father.) You are a very powerful creature. And with powerful creatures comes great power. With great power comes great money." He said quit happily. "Where is this going?" I asked inquisitively. "Mr Zabini, what colour veela are you?" He asked me, a bit more serious then before. "That is none of your business." I said, being as straight forward as I could be. "Alright then." He said quietly. We stepped into what I guessed was his office. He took out his wand and muttured a spell. I fell to the ground and writhed in pain. I felt my wings free themselves and my eyes turned yellow. "Ah, a yellow veela. Just what I've been looking for."
He said greedily. I heaved myself up and folded my wings against my back.
"Those eys are most striking my boy." He said marveling my irises. "Tell me, do you have a mate." He asked. I tensed and my breathing started to quicken. "I'll take that as a yes." He smiled, noticing my behavior on the topic. "My my, you do look like your father."
"I'll ask you again. What. Do. You. Want!" I shouted. He kept quite and stared at me. "Did I stutter?" I snapped. He was really getting on my nerves.
"You see Blaise. There are many different varieties of veela. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet, pink, black and white, the rainbow practically." He started. "It pays big money to sell, all those colours of veela."
"Where is this going?" I asked getting very frustrated. "You are the one missing piece to my puzzle." He smirked. My heart sank. He was going to sell me wasn't he. Where would I go! Who would I-. I started panicking but the click of his fingers brought me back to reality. "Take him to the holding chamber. The shipping will comence Friday at noon." Fudge ordered the guards. He said the spell agian and I shifted back to my normal look. The guards grabbed me and halled into a very big crate. They pushed me inside and locked the door. I sighed heavily.
" You too huh? "I heard a familiar voice say.
I turned around and my eyes went wide. There were nine boys, all about my age sitting down in the crate. I slowly sat down next to one of them that particularly caught my attention." THEO!? "I shouted. Theodore Nott. One of my best friends. He went missing after the war. Everyone just expected he didn't want to go back to Hogwarts after the war but I guess not. He must've been captured before school started.
" How long have you been here? "I asked him." No clue mate, all I know is it's been a long time. "He said longing out the 'long'." If you haven't already noticed there are nine of us, now ten that you're here. "He said.
I looked down sadly." I'm guessing you're yellow, I'm blue. "He said. I nodded slowly." You know, Draco's white. "I said. He chuckled softly." I knew it!"He said happily. I smiled at him." So, do you have a mate yet? "He asked." Yeah, Ron. "I said blushing. I really do miss him." Makes sense, you couldn't stop talking about him ever since 5th year or so. "He smirked. I gave him a playful nudge with my elbow.
" So, what happened to you? "I asked.
"After the war I went back to my parent's house. When I got there they were dead. So my mate offered me a place to stay, with him. I gladly agreed." He started but looked at the floor soon after. "We were in Diagon Alley buying stuff for school when the ministry took me."He whispered huskily." He tried everything to make them stop, fired every spell. Through every punch but in the end it was like 6 against one. "He said. Tears falling form his hazel eyes." I miss him so much. We all miss our mates. "He said motioning to the rest of the boys who conversing amongst themselves.
" I miss Ron as well. "I sighed.
" Who is your mate anyway? "I asked.

"Neville."